23 June 2008

On My Own: Aug. 18, 2005

My hands are empty
My mind is full
I'm falling to pieces
Now I'm without you

Had we never met
I'd be content to be
So alone
Now alone is lonely
When this is what I've known

Every time I laugh
I think of the times
I've cried missing you
And with every hurt
Every pain I face alone
I remember your touch
And every smile we shared

I could have gone on
Not knowing it was possible
To have a love like I felt
But it's getting harder to survive
Not knowing if this
Could be real.

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