Hey, |
A daisy of white
Petals fall off...
Wounded was her heart,
A scratch upon her soul...
The walls around her are squeezing shut,
She's trapped as the ceiling comes down...
I am trapped in a hole, so vast and so deep,
Resisiting the exceeding urge to weep...
Your carelessness has swallowed me whole,
Destroying my love for you as it takes its toll...
Things aren't ever as bad as they seem. |
There's always something to look forward to. |
If it is better to have "loved and lost", wouldn't it be even better to have "loved and WON"? (Is that so impossible?) |