Dark clouds above my head
Memories of words practiced but never said
Sat in this Church
My stomach starts to lurch
First time I've been here
Since January this year
When we practiced vows
In that dress I felt wow
But it was my pretence
And being young was my only line of defence
This place it daunts me
And my thoughts haunt me
What could have been
More bruises unseen?
So sitting in this dark black place
I can remember that look upon your face
It terrifies me in a certain way
That I look I won't forget ... Forever and a day
Those dark clouds have overshadowed a day
That should have been perfect in every single way
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