The Line

“The Line”

 The winter was long 

 I lost control of it all 

 I know that I crossed the line 

 And now that you’re gone 

 I’m living in hell 

 My shell 

 Has caged me again 

 without you here 

 I’m a candle in the wind 

 Burned down 

 Lights out 

 Cold now 

 Wondering 

 Why do I always do this to myself

 Oh, I hate that I messed up  

 And I really miss ya

 Now that you’re gone 

 I went about it all wrong

 Made a bad call

 What I said was out of line

 And now that you’re gone 

 Well

 It really don’t help

 That I held 

 Onto the memories

 The good ones are great

 but the bad don’t sit well with me 

 I try not to remember

 I do 

 It’s a sharp pain and it’s hard to forget when I’m missing you 

 Oh, I’ve had more than enough 

 And I really miss ya

 I’m just trying to hang on 

 Now that you’re gone