It's a dark one tonight,
The moon shining down on my eyes.
I grip my wheel a little harder,
Press the pedal a little farther.
These lyrics drift through my mind,
Make me feel I can pass this time.
But still I feel so empty.
Still these years linger before me.
Still.
I wake in hopes of sight of you;
I rest in hopes of dreams.
Neither come true.
But still I wait these shallow days,
Still I will see them through.
In hopes of dreams come true.
Yet these lonely nights are breaking through.
Still in need of you.
Still.
Monday, October 20, 2008
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