It was hard to get to where you are
When this sheet of paper lies to me
To stand out in the cold, to be wondering
Maybe I could whisper myself to you
Oh yes, I've heard these songs of loneliness before
On the same buses that took me to your casket
And these wild dreams, why you should fill me
Well I don't live to see you live
There's too much of this around me
It's all a little too sudden for comprehension
But I have what I have, with small pieces
As I pick them back up, I try to exist
Still I feel just a little bit more alone
In the world that I live, the Earth that I set my feet
Love is abandoning me, or maybe love is here
But uncertainty is when I don't feel you
2/24/2009
I Am Alone?
Written by Unknown at 4:54 PM
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1 two cents' worth:
i love it.
i tried writing poetry once, but i'll leave it to the real poets:)
-amy
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