Post by hopeless on Mar 4, 2007 22:09:33 GMT -5
A short moment of passion doomed to mean nothing
And impulse of the moment
My heart should be broken
My eyes should cry
But only this weight lay in my chest,
Re-pumping itself through my veins I can't pure my heart of this dark ether, it only reverberates through my system,
What’s wrong with me I cannot tell?
If anything at all,
What really happened is still unclear,
But the butterflies are gone
And my mind clear,
Where passion mislead me I’ve found the dawn
Should I start over?
Can I move on?
Only one thing is certain
I’m only safe in here, behind the wall with in the fear.
And impulse of the moment
My heart should be broken
My eyes should cry
But only this weight lay in my chest,
Re-pumping itself through my veins I can't pure my heart of this dark ether, it only reverberates through my system,
What’s wrong with me I cannot tell?
If anything at all,
What really happened is still unclear,
But the butterflies are gone
And my mind clear,
Where passion mislead me I’ve found the dawn
Should I start over?
Can I move on?
Only one thing is certain
I’m only safe in here, behind the wall with in the fear.
