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I still can't believe it.
Can't believe just what you said. How you can put me down and walk away just blows my mind. I'm left to deal with, deal with the feelings. I'm left to deal with wondering how you could be so unkind. When I first met you I thought you were an angel. You came along and rescued me. You saved me from myself. Now you've become a different person. You want to put me on a shelf. The look in your eyes betrays you love. They look so empty. They've been that way for a long, long time. You try to blame it on me but won't have a part of that. You're not a victim of a crime, you're a victim of your own mind. I can only take so much. I am human after all. Baby can't you hear me, can't you hear me wnen I call your name? Is tonight gonna be the same as the last one hundred nights? I refuse to play a part in this anymore. I'm having a beer you can find someone else to fight. I'm gonna make the best of this lonely night. |
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The harshness is not intentional
i am angry with myself not finding satisfaction in all that is left your heart still yearns for me but i have nothing to give just resentment and sadness i grieve for the person i used to be where did she go that girl so full of life she is still here hidden within please dont give up on me just wake me up show me how to start over to begin again with your loving arms please keep reaching out to me i do see you i do hear you i just dont understand where i am |
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you want control
but you cannot drag the chains you seek the truth but its not compatable with your brain she left me for dead, no remorce in those cold and damning eyes she stormed on through the door as the prayer bled on through the skies she can only hear her intuitions, and i can't take her anymore for her heart is too unstable for me and i'm just waiting here on the floor the words that i once pleaded,though in truth they are no more- I have carried her through the fire only to get burned just like before and i can believe in forgiveness but the power was in her hands and the path she takes was lead by the bridge that was lit by the fire of her command though i envision her eyes someday looking back she will never find this man for the moment she washed her hands of me i took my path on different sands sorry guys,,poems and songs inspire me...forgive me for budding in |
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