And why
And why
does your face have to look so kind
and why can't I leave this mistake behind
why do your hands look like hands I could trust
why do you look like the man I've loved so very much
and why do your eyes look so kind
why do you stay on my mind
I want to rewind, I want to rewind
but even then..
I would only be climbing again toward this moment
it would all be hanging in the sky above me
and what could I do differently
how many more shapes could I have folded myself into
how much more hope could I create to cling to
It would be easier if your face looked the way you feel inside
full of misuse and mazes, excuses and adamant blame
And why
does your face have to look so kind
and why did my faith have to be so blind
and why can't I leave this mistake behind
and why does your embrace still haunt me
why does your sudden goodbye still taunt me
and why is my heart a sharp knot, a wide tangle
a thrown away mangle of sufferance
I want to unwind, I want to unwind
©N. C
Labels: lies, loss, Love, mistakes, Relationships, remembering
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