Where is the person I thought I knew,
That once held me so high,
The one whose hand wore through,
The blood spills from our last goodbye.
The words used to hold me together,
Pulled me into the arms of love,
What once felt right now has met the sever,
What the hell did I used to think of.
I used to trust your voice,
Until I found out it was made of lies,
You left me without a choice,
You should of had better alibis.
Moving on has never been easy,
All these secrets you used to keep,
The thought of your face now makes me queasy,
My heart just can't find its sleep.
I need a place to call my heart's home,
As I am always on the move,
A place that stays constant while my body may roam,
And someone whose voice can soothe.
Bring peace to my mind,
Give me a new start,
Who knows who I might find,
Someone so close might be the final piece to my heart.
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