My journey so far…

She is covered in a towel
She had already cried.
It bursted out of her
like a storm in the sea
The weaves of emotion
rolled onto her like a big old truck

It’s seems forever
she had been hold
Wishing herself to death
She knows
she has to carry on, carry on.

There’s noone in life
who was ment to hold her like you
but you never will do.
Your Just a soulmate
not knowing about
Just a Soulmate not knowing about

But she,
knows bout you
Wishing herself to death
she knows she has to carry on, carry on

Sourounded by hot water she
wants to scream out her pain
Calling you, calling you
But all she ever gets is
Way more pain
and this emptyness inside.

Everyday she flips through her mails
just to make sure
you’re not answering
Wishing herself to death
she knows she has to carry on, carry on.