Feb 16, 2005 18:46
waiting for tomorrows missing pieces
to puzzles that slipped through baby's fingers
I'm sorry for yor loss
I'm sorry yor lost
but there's nothing i can do
nothing i can do
to make it up to you
and change the clouds
from gray to white
when all you can think of
is being alone at night
in cold sheets that held together
silent tears
when no one came to play
empty games
of hide and sneak
for open hearts to
sneak a peek
at happy lies that
filled the void
when
we drowned
in faulty noise
mistakes that lead to
this great mess
I'm sorry for yor loss
I'm sorry yor lost
but there's nothing i can do
nothing i can do.