Monday, March 24, 2008

4:35 Metra to Kenosha

Well, these days it's been black when I sleep -
Endlessly dark and complete for weeks on end
And for that I am probably grateful
But I am scared
Because I don't want it to fade
How much I loved you, how much I love you
How much it hurt when
You said you didn't
I was so alive then, balanced barefoot on a razor's edge
And yes, I fell - I bled and I cried
Like I didn't think I could
It hurts to this very moment
But I don't regret it and I never will
So those dreams can come if they want
I don't think I'm that scared
Of seeing you again.

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