Tuesday, October 12, 2010

for a minute there, i lost myself.

it seems i lost the plot again today

all the trust i kept here ran away

no matter how hard i try, i still leave a trace

i can't cover up what i can't erase


i need a love that chases out the fear

and something's missing when you aren't here

so i could just let go this time and see

what could become of you and me


promises left broken in the night

what should be easy is always such a fight

ill open up the door and let you in

but if you don't hold tight i'll escape again


i need a love that chases out the fear

and something's missing when you aren't here

so i could just let go this time and see

what could become of you and me

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

last week our class held a similar talk on this topic and you illustrate something we have not covered yet, appreciate that.

- Laura