To Bare
When they leave us
A part of or souls
A part of our hearts is ripped apart
The tears fall and fall
But we still think it's better that we had to bare their departure than for them to bare our departure
Since we'd be willing to bare for them but wouldn't want them to bare more than they already have for us
So we go on
Not as if they're gone
But as if they're forever in our hearts
As we live a life they would of been proud of
A life they would have loved for us

© BrokenStillBreaking

Sun, June 16th 3:04 PM 2024