Where Did You Come From?

There wasn't much to me, but a shattered past

No trust, heartache and a endless wine glass

Pillows soaked in tears, pain in my eyes

mistreated and defeated, yet a virgin between my thighs

I became bitter for plenty of good reasons

and then you came in the summer season

held me forever and became something I

could believe in

respected me and was just what I needed.

So where did you come from?were you God sent?

Were you in the heavens, when I screamed the words I meant,

or did you see the need for you in my world of misery.