I cry.
Do you not hear me?
Do you not see that I wish to die?
Is there something telling you this is how it is meant to be?

Do you wish my death?
Or do wish my love?
Will you stay till my last breath?
As I go to my home above?

'I love you'
Did those words mean anything?
What else am I to do,
If one can not fly on on broken wing?

My heart bleeds blue
In all of my sorrow
If only I knew
You would break it even if I let you BORROW

It was fragile.
So you threw it against every wall.
I was agile
I made it hit back. Just like a ball.

I was ok.
But never quite the same
And I knew every hour of my day
That I would never have guts, glory or fame.

Then he became my friend.
I felt a smile
I knew we would be together in the end
And I hoped it would last a while

And it did.