Window

by alone and above   Nov 9, 2006


That night I looked at the stars
Counting every shard of glass
from that broken window.

maybe I'll put on your sweatshirt
and sleep by the stars tonight
Maybe I'll find that place
where you can stay cause for you
I have the space.

That night i found your photograph
I saw your name written like crystals
in the sky I looked deep into the darkness
Hoping you looked there too.

maybe I'll put on your sweatshirt
and sleep by the stars tonight
Maybe I'll find that place
where you can stay cause for you
I have the space.

I threw a brick
through a window
my eyes filled
with tears
the stars are the only place
were i can see your eyes
but they cant see my sorrow
this face of sorrow hidden
by crimson tears

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