Part.

Like the finger on my hand,
Broken but they remain together,
One after the other,
Holding each other tight.
They're in pain, comforting each other.
You broke me apart,
You're hurting me.
Blaming me for everything that we did,
If you're hurt right now,
Remember me,
I was a part of you,
You're hurting me,
Isn't it hurting you?

I wish it stayed the same,
Until I moved to the other side,
I can no longer feel the rain,
In an hour late,
I can't see that rainbow you're under,
Maybe if I walked all night,
I'd reach your air...
I could see you again,
But you shut me out,
You're hurting me..
Folding me when I reach out for you..
I was a part of you,
Now you're parting with,
If I saw you again,
Wouldn't it hurt you too?