Saturday, November 12, 2016

Love

And as I listen to this song
I know all the parts she pauses
All the parts she stops to swallow
Before they even play out

I can see her bent over the piano
Shaking as she records it this time
I'm glad I was put in this reality
'Cause maybe I never knew her in another life

I read her writing all the time
She types out words as they devour her brain
Everything makes me wonder why
Why did it have to be her?
All of this pain, all of this pain,
Why did it have to be her?

I'm singing along to the song,
Only a couple words off
I wanna tell her "hold on"
But everyone says that

I believe in purpose for everything
But as a best friend
Almost a sister
I keep asking myself,
Why did it have to be her?


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