I sit and i think about what was and it eats at my core its hurt is the size of a crack in the huver dame miles long feet deep its a pain of compation the ack of hell it dwells deep Im my soul i think of a cris ladux song sit tall in the sattle hold your head up high and live like u aint affraid to die keep your eyes set were the trail meets the sky and another tuffer then the rest. I realise i have to get back up dust of the dirt get back on and ride on but my love is tuffer then the rest i am a good man and i diserve better and ill find her on this long and windie road my search will continue my heart being empty and full of empty memories i will always love u and hate to admit wat i have to but life is wat it is and ill ride on good bye if u love something u have to let it go
Posted on: Sat, 29 Mar 2014 11:40:39 +0000