Laying in this field,
looking at the sky,
Its always been so peaceful here,
but all I can do is cry.
The tears keep rolling down my cheeks,
and fall into the grass,
my eyes are fixed upon the sky,
just waiting for time to pass.
I haven't left this spot,
since you walked away.
I haven't tried,
I have just lied here,
wishing for you to come back my way.
The wind has blown,
the rain is falling.
And your name I have been calling.
I sit here,
with no intention of getting back up.
Because I'm waiting for you to take my hand,
dust every rock off that has stuck to me,
kiss away my tears,
and eliminate my fears of never seeing your smiling face again.
Here I'll lie,
Here I'll cry silent tears,
until I die.