Inquisition

soo, I'm not much of a writer. And my songs don't always rhyme. Soo... be gentle.

The Far Left

Left alone
ona sunday night
it feels so wrong
i know its right
it was us
we were forever
but it fell apart
so our hearts sever
ties we had
inside and out
the love and passion
and the doubt
I can hold in tears
no one can see
emotions aren't natural
to set free
I wasn't happy
when it was is
now its worse
now its hopeless
I have no one
to turn to
when its bad
I don't have you
here I stand
alone at last
downcast