Tuesday, November 3, 2009
Perfect Sky
I thought I saw a man brought to life
he was warm he came around like he was dignified
he showed me what it was to cry
Well you couldn't be that man I adored
you don't seem to know - or seem to care what your heart s for
I don't know him anymore
there's nothing where he used to lie
my conversation has run dry
that's what's goin' on
Nothing's fine
I'm torn
I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel
I'm cold and I am shamed
lying naked on the floor
illusion never changed
into something real
I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn
you're a little late
I'm already torntoday it dawned that change is really the only constant. i hate that i love to reminisce.
the good old days they say, are so long gone.
i need to be inspired. somehow.
11:17 PM ♥