How am I supposed to live (song)

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    So . . . I think this counts as a legitimate chapter? IDK, you tell me.

    I need to explain: So I was in my deep dark hole of Philinda Tahiti feels, and suddenly, words started to string themselves in my head . . . and I wrote a song.  (For once)

   AND IT'S IN MAY'S PERSPECTIVE AS SHE'S MOURNING PHIL.

   Y'ALL ARE GONNA HATE ME BAD, OKAY?

    This is mine, I wrote it. Do not steal it. All rights reserved!

    -nightsisterkaris

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Verse 1:

Heart- beat- against my hand

Still- I- can't understand

Here- I wait it all out- on this island

This isn't the happy ending I planned


My love, my heart, my soul

My life, my hope, my goal

I gave it all away

So that by his side I'd stay


Chorus:

How am I supposed to live

When I have nothing else to give

How am I supposed to cope

When I've run out of hope

How am I supposed to love

When the one I love is gone

Oh, how- how am I supposed to live


Verse 2:

I stayed by his side

Until his last breath, it felt like; suicide

And the pain and heartbreak filled my soul

And I wonder how I'm gonna pull . . . through


And I waited until it was over

Then I hung my head and cried

I heard him say 'I love you'

Then he kissed me last and died


Chorus:

How am I supposed to live

When I have nothing else to give

How am I supposed to cope

When I've run out of hope

How am I supposed to love

When the one I love is gone

Oh, how- how am I supposed to live


Bridge:

He was happy

He was mine

He was warm

He was kind

But there is nothing that can fill-

My gaping heart inside 

Oh, no, there is nothing I can hide


Chorus (2x):

How am I supposed to live

When I have nothing else to give

How am I supposed to cope

When I've run out of hope

How am I supposed to love

When the one I love is gone

Oh, how- how am I supposed to live


Oh, how, how am I supposed to live





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PLEASE DON'T SUE ME.

Seriously guys, I'm warning you: As much as I love them, Philinda is dangerous!

Philinda makes you wake up and write depression at 3am.

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