Sunday, November 8, 2009

Not sure what to call this one...needs 2 b finished

she sits all alone
no one is home
sometimes she likes it this way

there's no one to hear
there's no one to care
in silence she cries

empty inside her heart slowly dies
the smiles don't hide her desperate time
she's fading with every beat

love sweet love
come to me
her vital plea
keep me alive
help me to strive
for more than this life i lead

broken apart....