Believe-Hollywood Undead
How the hell did she break me and put me back together? She's the only good thing left of me. All I have left of her is the memories. The goodness she saw in me. "You're gonna miss me so bad when I'm gone, Daryl Dixon," Every day since she died. It's all I can think. The moment she died is the moment my heart stopped beating, it's like my chest was ripped open and my heart torn out.
Can you believe only bad things happen to me. I wish I could have taken that last breath for her. She should be here, not me. I can't look at the little bundle in her sisters' arms. She has her blonde hair and my blue eyes.
Holding myself together, barely, with a bottle of whiskey. Nobody but Maggie's tried to talk to me. All she said was, "God knows one day you'll finally see, scars will heal but were meant to bleed,"
I got to put myself back together one more time. Protect what's ours, nothing else matters anymore.
Is this what Rick felt?
A/n: I put A LOT of the lyrics into this piece. If you listen to the song at least once you'll recognize where I snuck them in.