Packed my bags, left behind my heart.
No longer wanted to hear you breathing.
I needed time and space.
Sought a new direction.
But instructions only led me back to you.
So I made a u-turn
in my thoughts and in my feelings.
It started with a memory, next your voice
and I became hard of hearing.
Didn't want to think of what I did.
Couldn't stomach what you said or did.
Started to focus on the good things.
Believed that things would get better.
Reasoned rest would help us.
Made up in my mind I would take the test.
Hoped and prayed.
Cried and moaned.
Desired to hear you breathing once again.
Wanted to relieve you of any pain I had caused.
Visualized what happiness looked like,
needed to know you still loved me.
Back in your arms is where I belong,
back in your arms is where I belong.
Nicholl McGuire
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