Nov 01, 2005 21:36
Waiting:
i look for your eyes,
when i wake up each day,
all i want is to hold you,
for you never to fade away,
i'm lost without you,
i can't function anymore,
i'm searching through the darkness,
but its always a locked door,
i wish things could change,
but i realise they never will,
there's nothing i can do,
no more blood left to spill,
i left her for a reason,
so that i could learn to deal,
alone i sit here waiting,
to understand how you feel,
no one i would rather be with,
and the timing wasn't right,
so many things have happened,
and all we can do is fight,
Two weeks of happiness,
yet we always end up sad,
it always hurts to lose,
something you want so bad,
i hope this can help you,
to understand how i feel,
for now i sit here waiting,
tomorrow i'll be waiting still.
Alone:
Darkness became as the sun plunged
Sizzling into the sea.
Fog swallowed his vision
Hovering from tree to tree.
The lonely road ahead
Was deadly silent and still.
Tears rolled down his eyes
As he sat beneath the brow of the hill
With such a still night you could hear
The anticipation on his breath.
Should he fight for his love?
Or let his love face its death.
The view of crankily dry fields repeated themselves
As he walked along the road.
His face breathed colors of red and blue
Due to the night being so cold.
Paralyzed by his own heart
No movement could be found
With each piece breaking slowly away,
Sinking into the ground.
The skies opened vigorously above him
Like an earthquake breaking free.
Tears disguised by rain.
He was alone, alone as can be.
There was no time to waste,
Yet his time stood still.
He was desperate for her love
And knew he had no time to kill.
His brown hair was pasted
Against his tear streaked face.
Pain filled His body
He was gone without a trace.
He needed to move on
Only to fall hunched to the ground.
The one time He needed someone
But no one was around.
Sitting there in the cold wet night
He felt his life was falling apart.
Alone, empty, lost and wanting..
Wanting the need of love to heal his broken heart