The State Fair balloon
I kept in my room
Clear plastic with pink
A long silver string
Was two hearts combined
Knew not at the time
They were yours and mine
They fit and they rhymed
You were the outside
The half that would shine
And I was the core
Your soul's cellar door
Don't look anymore
What in the hell for?
I'm still there inside
I am ride or die
I'm part of your life
Just look in my eyes
Abandonment wounds
And mother issues
Love we did not get
Needs that were not met
I promise it's there
I'm here and I care
