me and you
We used to walk hand and hand
In this dark and dreadful land
Your grip slowly loosened
I started to wonder if you was an allusion
Here i am all by myself
With my heart sitting on a shelf
I know it's not safe for it to be way up there
And if it falls it'll be okay cuz it already got broken and im not afraid
Not afraid to let it fall
Cuz inside my body all it does is crawl
So when the day comes when i bring it down
Ill dust it off and flip that frown
Cuz you'll be back one day
To come and take my hurt away
But, until then
I'll show my hurt through my pen
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