she must be whom everyone wanted
they cry in front of her
, begging
their knees bleeding
through pleading
from something they knew
they cannot get
grey clouds fits the tears they all left
in the middle of the dance floor
......
I lay and stare
Up at a sky with infinite answers
To all the questions crowding my mind.
The sun assures my questions of hope.
The moon listens to my worries.
And the stars tell of a future full of dreams.
O’ how I hope they are right.
What a fool I am,
......
she must be whom everyone wanted
they cry in front of her
, begging
their knees bleeding
through pleading
from something they knew
they cannot get
grey clouds fits the tears they all left
in the middle of the dance floor
......
I lay and stare
Up at a sky with infinite answers
To all the questions crowding my mind.
The sun assures my questions of hope.
The moon listens to my worries.
And the stars tell of a future full of dreams.
O’ how I hope they are right.
What a fool I am,
......