Those hands, they are here again,
I'm trying to break free, all in vain,
his eyes pierced through me,
as he stepped into borders too close to me,
a few minutes and it was all over,
my beautiful dreams were washed away in that shower,
he left me there crawled up with those dark shadows,
every night i sleep, I never miss these shows,
one day, it changed everything I knew,
he left me in a desert, smiles were few,
three years on and I am still trapped here,
these memmories refuse to clear,
but I swore not to let him win this,
I swore to rebuild my life, find my bliss,
I let my smile brighten the night,
I let the sunshine in, let the flowers bloom bright,
and I live now in this bubble thats full of my smiles,
this bubble of mine shall not break, but it will spread into the miles,
I shall not quit, I will stand tall,
my head held high, I will not fall.
Dedicated to someone who has lived on beyond this night mare and is very close to me.
Saturday, September 29, 2007
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