Sunday, March 27, 2011

so desperately

i'd give my right arm
to pick up all the pieces
i'd give my right hand
to erase all the hurt
i'd give my own soul
to save yours
you know

but i can't hold your heart
with my best of intentions -
and the love flows in sobs
that could rip though my chest -
if i gave you my life
it's not even a good one -



and the weight of your world
crashes down on my shoulders.

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