Post by Thorn on Apr 18, 2009 6:15:52 GMT -5
In my heart i can see the light
I do miss it's warm rays so..
Behind those clouds it's almost out of sight
I wish they'd move so it could brightly show.
It's a rather tough road that i've walked..
It's path is full of potholes and washboards
I've tripped many a time on it's rocks..
Yet still somehow i strum hopeful chords.
I'm strung out, stressed, turning grey
I view the world through ancient eyes
If i find true happiness, who's to say?
I just can't wait for someone to silence my cries.
Each day this trek becomes harder
Thoughts swim wildly in my strained mind
Images crash infront of my eyes in shards
I know i can't be the only one of my kind.
I feel a soft caress on my back and shoulders..
A phantom hand trying to give what i desire
Someone to be in my arms, someone to hold
For this i crave, and my soul is on fire.
No matter what i try, that gift stays miles away
My eyes and inner self grow weak and tired
I want so much to believe it will all be okay
Each happy couple i see i loathingly admire.
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Been a while since i've written, huh? Well..to all you
happy couples out there who's eyes might grace this
page..i hope you know and appreciate how lucky you
truly are to have your special someone where you can
see them each and every day. Some aren't so fortunate.
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~Piro~ 4-18-09
I do miss it's warm rays so..
Behind those clouds it's almost out of sight
I wish they'd move so it could brightly show.
It's a rather tough road that i've walked..
It's path is full of potholes and washboards
I've tripped many a time on it's rocks..
Yet still somehow i strum hopeful chords.
I'm strung out, stressed, turning grey
I view the world through ancient eyes
If i find true happiness, who's to say?
I just can't wait for someone to silence my cries.
Each day this trek becomes harder
Thoughts swim wildly in my strained mind
Images crash infront of my eyes in shards
I know i can't be the only one of my kind.
I feel a soft caress on my back and shoulders..
A phantom hand trying to give what i desire
Someone to be in my arms, someone to hold
For this i crave, and my soul is on fire.
No matter what i try, that gift stays miles away
My eyes and inner self grow weak and tired
I want so much to believe it will all be okay
Each happy couple i see i loathingly admire.
==================================
Been a while since i've written, huh? Well..to all you
happy couples out there who's eyes might grace this
page..i hope you know and appreciate how lucky you
truly are to have your special someone where you can
see them each and every day. Some aren't so fortunate.
==================================
~Piro~ 4-18-09