I believe there is
A reason for everything;
That every tear,
Every heartbreak
Has a higher purpose
For my life.
And I know you tried
To open doors for me
But all I did was
Slam them on myself
And blame others
For my loneliness.
My fingers still throb
Telling me it’s
Not too late to try
The knob once more
But I’m stubborn enough
To just walk away.