too young to hold on, too old to break free and run
She woke up in the morning
wondering where she was
it seemed a little different somehow
yet still the same
coffee's on the counter
piles of clothes on the floor
looking around half awake
the empty space beside her
oh yes, he isn't here anymore
It happened on a Saturday
she was sure what to do
tears kept falling on her cheeks
walking back and forth across the room
looking at him peacefully deep in slumber
she whispered "it's now or never"
c/o
My darling, sleep well tonight
Dream of me tonight
for you will never see me again
my heart isn't here with you
it's somewhere unsure
I need to find it, need to claim it, need to have it
And for that I have to leave
I still tremble a little
Still shake a little
As if you're still here with me
Your finger on my cheek
Your breath on my neck
Tricks that make me weak are all in the past now
A past I once knew and loved
Now I can't even recall
Our future plans and all
c/o
Bridge
Two roads were formed
You were the latter but I chose the former
As much as I love what we had
I can't live in fairytales forever
There are no horse carriages or fairy godmothers
Only reality and the ideas of fantasies
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2 tissues:
nashrah, can i have ur email? d 1 that u use to log in to blogger.. coz i'm private-ing my blog.. i need to invite u.. just rply here ok? i'll check back soon..
owh ok sure2. its blablablech@yahoo.com :)
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