spin around this garden of hope ;
Thursday, November 15, 2007
Clarity
Westgrand Boulevard
Most of our time is spent apart,
most of the year we're far.
Intense is the word that comes to mind,
whenever we're back together.
When I saw you from across the yard,
one look and you took my heart.
It's content being in it's place,
and it feels it's teathered.
And I don't know how you feel about that.
If you're sad if you're mad if you're glad.
But I do know the feeling of waiting and waiting and falling so slowly,
breaking your heart is like breaking a glass,
I get cut by the shards,
I get cut by the past so...
Please....
I don't know I don't know I don't know
but it's killing me.
Please.....
I don't know I don't know I don't know,
but it's killing me.
