yesterday i was happy --
not haunted like today
thanks to the mess-making experts
and their text-book nazi ways
my world is now fragmented & shattered
absent of every one & thing that really mattered
the distant sound of sweet harmonies
echoes from the hollow
and i long for their comforting company
praying for miracles but bracing for sorrow
wondering worriedly what the future may hold
i fall fitfully into my slumber
for one dreamy moment we're together again
i hope i remember tomorrow
reaching out joyfully for my first & true love
and grasping emptily at my daddy's shadow
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