Kara's p.o.v

ON another road trip, you just let the day pass by.

You don't know how long you can stay stuck in this fray.

You may say whatever is on your heart.

I will listen and never leave you alone or broken.

Sadly, I can feel you starting to slip away for good now.

Your life is nothing, but a pipe dream.

I can't save you, therefore the womb becomes your grave.

If I could, I would pull you out of heaven.

The dawn brings forth even more false hope.

I choose to stick around instead of making that great escape.