Wednesday, November 30, 2011

everything, everyday (everywhere 2)


Sometimes I wake in the middle of the night
from the nightmares that you cause
and I don’t know how to shake the fright
when everything about us is put on pause
as the real world turns back into dreams
all I see is your handsome face
your eyes have this boyish gleam
and I long to feel your embrace
I wish that you would hold my hand
and rock me into a dance
this is becoming a little more than I can stand
mostly because you never gave me a chance
there's so much i wish i could say
but the silence keeps growing everyday
i want to scream, i want to shout
what i really want is to kick you out
there has got to be something i can do
because there is nothing left of me and you


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