broken windows, love that limbo's
like a scratch record it plays on and on
waiting for someone to put and end to it or put it to rest
we humans are afraid of what we can't control
we can't control love so we fear it others embrace it
we can't control our emotions so we block it out, keeping it away from prying hands and eyes, afraid that someone will touch it and bring it harm or break down your strong foundation you've worked so hard in building
while you're hearts elated your minds devastated
of the pain to come in due time and when it hits you
you say you are done, but are you really?
the heart grieves a little while sobering up waiting for someone to heal it
but when they do it just breaks again because that's just how life is you'll continue breaking again and again until you've had enough
and say your done this time for sure.- C.A.M.B