Broken

My thoughts pour down like the rain does. But nothing comes out clear.
I just miss you so damn I wish that you were here.
It was my decision to let you go and I can't it back.
I had to leave you anyway so I could get my life on track.

But my energy is broken and my sanity is gone.
So I'll lie here a little while and find out what went wrong.

I think about you a thousand times a day.
I want you even more than that.
I stop myself from breaking down every single time we chat.
My head is so cloudy now. But I'm thinking clear as day.
I want you to be by my side, but I wouldn't know what to say.

My vitality is broken and the empathy is gone.
I'll pace back and forth repeatedly to figure out what went wrong.

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