::confessions of a dreamer::

As the stars fall from grace and light your glowing face I'm teaching myself to dream I'm holding my breath to scream I'm teaching myself to believe in the things I don't understand I don't even know if they are true..but that's what dreamers do..



Apr 7, 2005
the mind of a heart

they say it fades if you let it, love was made to forget it. i carved
your name across my eyelids, you pray for rain i pray for blindness.
if you still want me, please forgive me, the crown of love is not upon me. if you still want me, please forgive me, because the spark is not within me. i snuffed it out before my mom walked in my bedroom.

the only thing that you keep changin' is your name.
the pains of love, and they keep growin', in my heart there's flowers growin' on the grave of our old love, since you gave me a straight answer. it's not within me. it's not within me. but you gotta be the one. you gotta be the way. your name is the only word, the only word that i can say...


Can a song replace a broken love?


Posted at 04:48 pm by indigogirl

 

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