Lost Child

I reach my hand out
There’s no one to grab it
And the tears pour down my cheeks
Shining like broken glass

And I want to hold you close
And I know you’re there
I know you love me

I want to hold your hand
I wish you were there for me
I guess I’ll just fall asleep

I want to drown in solitude
I have nowhere to go
I’ll get in my car, drive somewhere far
‘Till the gas tank reaches null

My heart is wrenched and twisted up
I’m standing off this cliff by myself
And if I smashed into the rocks
My life wouldn’t have mattered a thing

I wish you were there to save me
I know you’re there
I know you love me

I want to hold your hand
I wish you were there for me
I guess I’ll just die

· depression, trauma