If giving everything, could
Give me another chance,
I would give more than I had.
It is so hard to return to that place
The same in itself
Yet everything else has changed
I keep walking, but
No longer can I see the people
As they come, and
Go
No longer can I see the pages of the books
With so many words the eye cannot see
Or understand
They are now empty
The doors are now shut
I can no longer feel your distant presence
As close as getting away permits
The skies no longer blue
The rain is flying down upon me
And my eyes are blurred
I cannot see where I am going
Although I know, where I am.
I am lost, as lost as a growing
Flower left in a dying man
That is what, I am.
If I knew when this feeling began
I would no longer hide it, real words
Would be flowing
No need for lies, no need for showing
No need for the hundred miles I ran.
My ears are filled
With sorrows past
With memories
Which seem at last
To have surfaced
And now they cause my tears
For again it seems, through
All those years
They return so fast
But no, who
I wish to see
Is behind the glass
Slowly blackening
And yet fading free.
My life is now devoid again.
Empty pieces cannot be gained.
And it seems my hopes were all in vain,
For the one who I hurt, shall never remain
And I wish I could explain
Those lustful lies were only there
To sacrifice the fact I care
Too much, too soon
I know I could not share
As you, the sun, and I the moon
And now, we are just the air.
I wish I could repair
But it seems that time
Shall make this cold
And it seems that now
Whatever you hold
Turns into forbidden
Dreams, gleams of a long gone
Gold.
So I wish, and I hope
But there is no mending.
I know I cannot cope
And there is no defending
What is the point
Of me, pretending.
Without you,
There is no
Happy ending.