Can’t you think of anything to say?
Maybe if I stopped pushing,
You’d start pulling me in to stay.
Maybe that line I saw a while ago
Was the line I shouldn’t have crossed.

Why can’t I stop crying, my darling?
Why won’t the pain just leave?
People say the pain makes you stronger,
But what if I don’t want to be strong?
I just want someone to hold me
Because they love me,
But there’s no one here for that.

The tears, they all keep coming,
As well as the hurt that keeps us apart.
I’m not the only one to feel this way,
But I was always the first to start.

My loves all keep leaving,
Even when I don’t want them to go.
They all keep molding my heart,
As if it were made out of clay.
But what happens when this clay heart cracks,
And I’m left here all alone?
I’ll pick up the pieces, I guess,
And try again to be strong.