The day after the day wasn't the day
In fact it was nothing like that day in any way
It was as if that day never happened at all
Almost like it had been blocked by a brick wall
In my mind it seemed to have glossed over
Just a tiny little star in a huge supernova
Life goes on and the days disappear
Leaving memories in your mind still dear
No going back and no pointless stalling
A feeling of Empty and constantly falling
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Still in a daydream, is that what this means. To touch what is not there, to feel nothing but the cold air. Can you still love what is not there or here. To forget would bring a moments single tear.
“One thousand ways to say good-bye. One thousands ways to cry. One thousand ways to hang your hat before you go outside. I say good-bye good-bye good-bye. I shout it out so loud.
“One thousand ways to say good-bye. One thousands ways to cry. One thousand ways to hang your hat before you go outside. I say good-bye good-bye good-bye. I shout it out so loud.
It's funny how hello is always accompanied with good-bye. It's funny how remembering good memories can make you cry. It's funny how forever never seems to really last.
I played your songs today. I couldn't find reason to cry anymore... I didn't know what to reminisce about. Perhaps I've moved a step further away from you. Perhaps...
I shall be telling this with a sigh. I haven't slept in a week. Life for me ain't been no crystal stair. What happens to a heart deferred. Looks like nothing's gonna change.
Had to read it a few times to put the days in order didn't mind though as its a nice read. Even though its very deep 😢
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