THE DARK MAKES THE BLACK LAKE A RIVER. Where are all the friends who say They would like to stay Around to reallocate my grief For they claim today is such a splendid day To weep aloud and always feel this way As if tears right now would somehow be a thief Yes, the nameless thoughtless say A day is on its way A day where I will suffer less You see this heart of mine used to feel half-full But somehow today it feels more like half-empty I never feared a lack of love I always used to feel like I had plenty I’m wrong to feel this way I know it’s wrong, it feels so sad To always rant and want those things Those worthless things I never had But I seem so close to losing something Means so much more than simply nothing Until it fell away What fell away today You see I used to feel I had it all I used to feel that I had plenty When this heart of mine appeared half-full Instead of what it is today, half empty. My heart today’s half-empty… AGD
Posted on: Thu, 24 Oct 2013 08:30:11 +0000