i see the reason why
i'm the lucky one
and as the memories die
it's not as hard to try
to forget you
but when i close my eyes
and the daylight flies
you haunt me
when my dreams take flight
deep into the night
i see your face
and come morning light
no matter how hard i fight
i think of you
so all through the day
i pray to forget your face
and your memory
but when the light has gone
right until the dawn
we are one, again
Saturday, February 6, 2010
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dreams,
memories,
the ex
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I love this! And so crazy you would write it because on the way home tonight I was thinking about how when I'm alone and FINALLY have a minute to think my own thoughts free of babies screaming at me...they always drift to people I've lost or imagining losing people I love now. Amazing how those scars just never go away.