Sings
I'm not listening to the love songs,
I'm not playing them anymore.
I refuse to be reminded
of when you closed the door.
My heart fought moving forward
you had me hanging by a thread,
till I came to the conclusion
that something in my heart was dead.
I'm not feeling any emotion
I've lost the ability to cry.
Maybe I have been hardened
by the years that have gone by.
The endless days were a struggle,
I am sure I never crossed your mind.
The world could have been a whole lot different
if you didn't let go of this hand of mine.
I thought it might have been a chapter
and I just needed to turn the page,
but the truth is in the whole story
and I need to burn that book of mine.
Toggled in some sort of limbo
not able to get beyond the past,
the days were cold and dark
and they were passing awfully fast.
I'm not listening to the love songs,
I'm not playing them anymore.
I refuse to be anchored and
have my heart begging for more.
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