Wilted

A love that we once had, now frail and decayed
The aching in my chest, never seems to go away
No longer picturesque, a goodbye I could never say
Dependant on a substance, just to make it through the day

We first bloomed in spring, new life and fresh growth
But grew cold just like the winter, a path I now walk alone
No guidance and no direction, the memories now blur
Only our hopes to be remembered, as the flowers we once were

Not the mess we are now

A love that we once had, now frail and decayed
The aching in my chest, never seems to go away
No longer picturesque, a goodbye I could never say
Dependant on a substance, just to make it through the day

And the letters that I wrote to you, they live inside my head
A promise broken both ways, a goodbye that I never said

Never said

Our world is portrayed in light
Yet the canvas is poorly sown
With insecurity and depression
Substance stitches the scene together

Heaven is hell without you
Our house, no longer a home
Keep me in your memory, every time you feel alone
I hope that you find happiness and I hope I find it too
I always wanted to be happy just never without you

Without you



Credits
Writer(s): Aidan Stuut
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