sometimes i stand unseen, myself, alone
but now you've brought me back
when i wanted to stay gone.
too many pathetic disapointments
brought crashing back too life
too many past failures,
brought back into the light.
you take me by the hand and swear
that now the world is ours
and part of me would walk that path
to see your face again
to hold your hand, and touch your skin
and feel your lips on mine.
but now i think im turning back
the memories too raw
instead i think i'll hide my face
and loose myself again.















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