Thyne Scabbard

Reaching Out With Broken Fingers
I'm reaching out with broken fingers, to the things I cannot have. You are so close but I cant see you, I miss you so much I might go mad. I'm reaching out with broken fingers, to the children who hold my heart. I want to say that I love you, and wish you were both in my arms. Its not the end. I took for granted all the times we had, when I could have held you close anytime I wanted. I cant live without you, I cant live my life, without your hands in mine I might just die. With out you here beside me I feel my soul might die. Alone my heart in screaming to see your precious eyes. The precious hands of my children come back to me. Without your presence I am dying come back to me. I can't live without you. Through this fight I will not surrender, until your hands are held in mine. Your innocence and safety will be first, I'll never jeopardize your lives. I'll be here fighting for you until I die, There's nothing I won't stand up too. It brings me joy when I look into your eyes, The best gift I'll ever have is you. From Letras Mania