Wednesday, October 20, 2004
Broken Heart
by Sparrow
Broken heart, littered on the floor...
would that you could pick up the pieces and glue them back together for me...
make my heart whole again...
Would that I could see you...
then maybe I wouldn't miss you so...
wouldn't dream those lonely dreams that plague my sleep...
So cold, my broken heart...
so tired, my broken heart...
so lonely, my breaking heart...
where are you, who could fix it?
In my dreams, I feel your warm embrace...
hear your quiet voice telling me it's okay...
can almost see you standing behind me...
reassuring and strong, gentle and kind...
But only in my dreams can I see you...
feel you, hear you, and know you...
'cause when the dream ends, you're never there...
and I don't know if you ever were...
“Love unused, in unsaid words, is the most painful regret of all.”-anonymous
life has changed ; 11:37 AM