GROWING STALE

Frail my skin is turning pale 

The seasons change 

My heartache remains 

Growing stale 

Our time together 

No longer a fairy tail 

A steep decline 

Until we crash 

Hold on tight 

We are destructing so fast 

You’ll get whiplash 

In the fall I learn to stand 

Walking alone 

I learn again 

My heart out of your hands 

Now in my own 

I hold the power 

Always better off alone 

By Courtney Herrenberg.