Better Than Goodbye

I thought we had a good thing love that felt like

breathing easy as a Sunday in the sun. But then the

quiet came so heavy letter shaking in my steady hands that didn't know

the hurt would come? You said you ran cause you were broken.

Said the truth was better spoken even if you had to walk away.

It burned me down to nothing but life has a way of touching

every cracked apart and showing grace. I was falling but I found

my foot and lost but now I see it