You Were My Lighthouse
You were there to mark the safe entry, the harbor that cool waves lapped against. I always came back to you. I thought I always would.
You were there to mark the safe entry, the harbor that cool waves lapped against. I always came back to you. I thought I always would.
They always leave for someone else. It happens so often that you start to expect it. You can read the signs. But you can’t stop trying.You think you need somebody else to soothe that raw, aching part of your heart—but you don’t.