Stone years:Part 2

by Isys   Aug 1, 2005


I'm lying in my bed face down
The look on my face is nothing but a frown.
My body is drenched with cold sweat
My clothes are practically wet
My heart is cold as stone,
What is the meaning of being alone?
But you always tell me that I'm never lonely and there's someone out there who you can depend on wholely.
I don't know who that someone is,
I don't know who to trust,
I'm only aware of the unhappiness that has inflicted us.
Dark thoughts collide in my head
As I stare into the night from my cold bed
I think of you and all the things you've said
And about the unexpected ahead.

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