(3) you&i (COMPLETED)

broken.swing.

broken.swing.

i sat on the broken swing

trying to find something that i lost

maybe it was the memories

or the happiness i felt when we fell

maybe it was the laughter

that seemed to echo until now

piercing its way through this silence

cause once upon a time

we both knew the things

we wanted to say

but we never had

the courage to say them

and it's too late

for us to try to say something

anything

that could bring us back

to what we used to be

cause as i sat on that broken swing

and fell to the ground

i knew what i lost

i lost you