December 25, 2007
Separate Ways
My mind poses this enigma,
my emotions so confused
where I find myself always in blame
always the one accused
My heart beats so steadily
knowing what it needs
hoping that while I miss her
I might forget all past deeds
Here I wait so constantly
wondering where I stand
always waiting for that kiss
Hoping to hold her hand
Totally lost and unknowing
of what position I am in
making the effort to not think
where she's going, where she's been
From where it is I am now,
I constantly ask "why?"
Such questions in my head
Brings my soul to cry
Why is it that things that matter
do not ever make sense
where it hurts so much
Whenever she talks about us in the past tense
I am where I am
yet I still check everyday
Things have not made sense
Since we went our separate ways.
my emotions so confused
where I find myself always in blame
always the one accused
My heart beats so steadily
knowing what it needs
hoping that while I miss her
I might forget all past deeds
Here I wait so constantly
wondering where I stand
always waiting for that kiss
Hoping to hold her hand
Totally lost and unknowing
of what position I am in
making the effort to not think
where she's going, where she's been
From where it is I am now,
I constantly ask "why?"
Such questions in my head
Brings my soul to cry
Why is it that things that matter
do not ever make sense
where it hurts so much
Whenever she talks about us in the past tense
I am where I am
yet I still check everyday
Things have not made sense
Since we went our separate ways.
Posted by yabs on December 25, 2007 at 10:26 PM | Comments
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