by Elizabeth Jun 1, 2005
category :
Sadness, depression /
lost relationships
A tear rows down my face. I am such a terrible descrase. I can come right next to you and say my heart to you. But it will never change the way you look at me. To you I'm nothing , to you I'm someone in the crowd. Gone with the wind to come back without a sound. A laugh ,a smile , a look that's all i ask. Anything for you to see not in the past. Anything for you to realize I'm there. And not give me a cold stare. But it will be just the same. Again and again , the same stupid game played over and over. And every time just the same I lose. So it will hert me so, to get nailed threw the bone. As I rise and fall ,but nothing can stall. The way I see you in my eyes ,and when we see us for who we are, and who we can be. |