Old Oak Tree

Folder: 
sadness-depression

We've both been strong 

for too long.

Our hearts are both broken

the tears spilling over the edge

the memories are too hard to face

without a drink in our hands.

We blamed eachother,

then we blamed ourselves

which tore us apart.

We've taken all we can handle

we don't have any fight left...

They buried us under an old oak tree.