Heavy thoughts seemed to slip away
When you were there on my darkest days
I trusted you
Many debts I cannot repay
Too many clouds in my sky some days
I trusted you
As if it really mattered
Cause You ran
When I reached out for a hand to
Pull me through the storm
I reached for you
Broken glass as the evening fades
Take another drink as the evening fades
I trusted you
Stealing rays from the sun so bright
Joined all the people that night
I trusted you
As if it really matters
You ran
And only In my mind
I could reach for you
I trusted you
What was right to do
In this life
We could have tried
But it didn’t really matter
to you
cause you ran
When I reached, I reached, I reached
I reached for you
and you ran away
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woensdag 25 maart 2009
zondag 1 maart 2009
Summer fades to shades of fall
the colour of your hair
lonely branches, drooping boughs
an emptiness we both share.
Words of love caught on a wind
as cold as your goodbye
storm clouds rolling in
paint my mood upon the sky.
Where did our happy rainbow go
of long summer days now gone
when we laughed and danced the night away
staying up to greet the dawn.
Chasing dreams and butterflies
endless days were spent
just the two of us together
so blissfully content.
Then I watched the rainbow fade
saw the clouds within your eyes
you left just as the season did
taking the sunshine from my skies.
A single leaf still clings on
very soon it too will die
seasons change as people do
leaving broken dreams and butterflies
the colour of your hair
lonely branches, drooping boughs
an emptiness we both share.
Words of love caught on a wind
as cold as your goodbye
storm clouds rolling in
paint my mood upon the sky.
Where did our happy rainbow go
of long summer days now gone
when we laughed and danced the night away
staying up to greet the dawn.
Chasing dreams and butterflies
endless days were spent
just the two of us together
so blissfully content.
Then I watched the rainbow fade
saw the clouds within your eyes
you left just as the season did
taking the sunshine from my skies.
A single leaf still clings on
very soon it too will die
seasons change as people do
leaving broken dreams and butterflies
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