Aug 08, 2005 01:36
Each time I close my eyes
Even the deepest dreams no longer will suffice
The more and more I dream
I am reminded that this is the cruelest of deceit and...
The pillow next to me
Should rest your head and smell your perfume sweet but...
I find when I awake
I still will have to wait another day
Broken love, where are you today?
Lost, will you ever carve your way back to me?
Broken love, do you hear my lonely cries?
I'm standing here, calling you home, will you make your way back to me tonight?
Tonight...