• Where are you when I need you
    If you’re nowhere to be found?
    Dear broken love, please take my hand
    You always let me down.

    I secretly despise this fact
    But I know it to be true:
    To live this life I must be saved
    And my savior must be you

    I hurt myself to change myself
    So you might love me so,
    The hardest part about this
    Is that I must now watch you go

    The walls that I tore down for you
    Once more are standing free,
    They block out light and love and pain,
    They block out all but me

    With all my breath I scream the words
    That trapped me in this rough ,
    They sting me when I spit them out;
    “Dear Love, you’re not enough.”