You broke my heart in pieces ten Your speech was art, it was back then But now my eyes are clouded black Your features blurred your words are cracked I try to look away from you But find I stare my thoughts fresh and new I run away my fear alive But then I trip and you do strive To stop my tears and dry my face To crush my worries and fill the space Your taken now so sad I'll stay Forever more all night and day.
TheCrossedNova · Sat Jun 21, 2008 @ 07:56am · 0 Comments |