I breathe a little easier when the darkness comes

my mind begins to wander off into the mood I set

thinking of the things I’ve come to regret

as my life has carried on this selfish path

only thinking what I have lost along the way

she tells me it will be ok, why must I always think

in such a negative way, holding on to this day we 

had before, how very different it was to hold you close

so close to me why cant you see, how your love has made 

me feel, that what it was to be together, is like the

pouring rain on a windy day, a sound of thunder and

you ran away, with my heart all torn and frayed

piecing together what’s been left betrayed

to think of what could have been had you stayed

crinkeld smile to wonder upon that thought

why the good lord made it not. 

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