Victoria Monét
Intro
[Intro]
It felt like birth
We had a careful, meticulous hopeful love, that led to a hard labor Ignited by heartbreak
It felt like birth the way I cried
In the cold I felt naked and exposed
Awake, alone
Confused, uncomfortable and incapable of simply breathing
Painful and beautiful at the same time
And when I grew, when I found myself
I learned I existed still
I realized that after all...
There is life after love