Aug 28, 2006 14:45
She was more than beautiful, her love made me quiet
That kind of silence I wish I could hear again
She laid down upon my body like a blanket of safety
And when she held my face and kissed me I cried
But when she faced away and kissed another man
I cried like the sun was never coming back
Like the daylight was all but here
I wished her smile would come back and shine
Like a diseased child I begged for my life back
But it was already gone.