As I lay in bed,
Your voice surrounds my head.
We have a special connection..
We always have.
I hear the trains passing
All throughout the evening..
I begin to hear your sweet voice singing..
My eyes turn from green to charcoal.
That’s when I notice the feeling within my soul.
Anger and rage is what has become of me.
“Things aren’t supposed to be this way” I say..
When I hear the waves crash up against the shore..
I suddenly feel forced to cry..
That sweet voice stops me..
By saying “Don’t cry anymore..”
But, the rage remains.
I can just forget about being sane.
I’m sure if you looked at me in the eyes
You would see..
The fire that burns within.
If you looked in my soul,
You would see, that despite our sins I still love you.
Like a vampire in the night
I would like to suck away the past.
The past that brought us pain..
And came to rain
On our parade.
Like an angel, I would like to believe there’s light.
That there’s hope, to make things right.
Like time, I’m waiting for the day where things will be okay…
Like a nightmare, I’m waiting for the ending.
Like a wound, will our relationship ever mend?
Like forever, I will be your friend.
Like always, we will have our mental connection.
What's true, Is that love you.
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