Why does my heart still ache?
you ripped it out of my chest
there's nothing left to take
from the one who loved you best
the hole you left I cannot fill
not with work, not with light
you took it all against my will
my love, my heart, my sight...
you were like the wildest hurricane
a perfect storm I could not tame
I wonder if I'll ever see you again
I wonder if things would be the same
I fear it would all rush back in
and I would let myself fall
back in your arms to feel your skin
there's nothing I want more at all
But dreams are nothing but emptiness
and though I try hard to forget
so I can have some measure of happiness
I realize I am not ready yet...
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