If I covered your mouth
To muffle the sound
Would I stop the cold words ?
That fall to the ground
If I silenced my thoughts
As not to feel pain
Would things be much different?
Or still equally strained
Two sides
Tattered by time
Both once strong
Now withered inside
If I could change each moment that made you cry
Would you feel nothing?
Or could you finally see how hard I really try!
Each day repetition takes its toll
Each hour pulls my heart
Each second my soul.














Comments
--
Cos'e la vita
senza l'amore
--
One day my heart beats with passion
The next it waxes black
If I seem a little callous
I assure you its just a scratch
So if you can hold on until the mood swings are gone.
Then we might just have a chance
--
.watch the ground break under my feet.
--
One day my heart beats with passion
The next it waxes black
If I seem a little callous
I assure you its just a scratch
So if you can hold on until the mood swings are gone.
Then we might just have a chance
Previous PageNext Page