Friday, November 21, 2008

Overdue

The sky rains my tears
on the window of this morning train as
I close my puffy eyes and
will my heart to slow down, slow down
I am such a silly thing
It was you who was left alone, I whisper
So why am I not feeling any better?

I guess the distance doesn't matter
A broken heart will remain shattered
I guess time doesn't always work
To heal the wounds that start
from the deepest hurt

The evening sky spills
Red and purple across the city as
I haul this aching body another step, and another
It was such a stupid thing
We could never e together
So when do I start feeling better???

I guess the distance doesn't matter
A broken heart will remain shattered
I guess time doesn't always work
To heal the wounds that start
from the deepest hurt

And this night is for you.
I stand alone and think of you
And when the sun comes and the stars go
My thoughts of you
will
go
too.