myO Still <3's You
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Why didn’t I see it coming? Why i'm a so surprised? The bases were loaded and the best hitter was up to bat. But here I am down on my knees with my face wet with tears wandering why let it go on why not stop it all. Then I’m hit again knowing that I can, that even with all my strength I still can’t do it. So here I am prying to a god I know is not there to a god I know I don’t believe in, but I’m still prying and I can’t stop hopeing that it will stop. Can't stop hopeing that there really is a pot of gold at the end of every rainbow, that one day I’ll be able to see that pot even if its just a little glimpse through the fog just a little hope in the end. |