Mar 03, 2005 22:18
Would somebody tell me head to tell my heart, to stop loving you?
The secrets shame me and play the part, of a love i cannot pursue.
Your sweet name remains in my soul, but dare not cross my lips.
I am half, and you are my whole, and i am broken for this.
A helpless babe weaned from life, i once thought i knew.
So i lie here alone tonight, and try not to think of you.
The distance resides in me, a road i have traveled before.
One so far, and still so close, but one i still need more.
Convince myself to go on in a world, you do not exist.
I told my head, but it told my heart, i can not let go of this.