tonight the hardest part of leaving
is letting all the old scars go
the mud below my feet is reaching
to pull me down, swallow me whole
i'm staring now at the horizon
the promise of a further shore
hope was not what i had hoped it would be
it's hard to hope in love alone
dreams
our bittersweet melodies
release
twisted notions of the way things ought to be
twenty years i have been knocking
i will wait for twenty more
he said contentment is for nothing
if you long for nothing more
to be content is not not wanting
i long for something more
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