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| Too Far I was going to put the meanings of the poems here. I decided not to do that, obviously. Even though some of these poems have pretty obvious meanings, I wanted to leave each one open to interpretation by the reader. I want you to feel when you read these and I think that's hard to do when you can't relate. Enjoy! *~~*NA*~~* |
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| Lately we've grown apart Is it the failure of our hearts Am I just not trying When I'm laughing, should I be crying When you're not holding me Should I be lonely Lost our grip on eachother Yet, neither would stand for the other Said we would be together at first glance Ignoring all along we didn't stand a chance I'd give you every bit of me But the future comes with no guarantee And now we're growing father apart Is it the failure of our hearts Am I just not trying And when I'm laughing, should I be crying But I guess I shouldn't hang on To something so far gone So I'll move along on my way And I'll survive yet another day It's worthless to dwell On something that could not be held It just wasn't enough To hold up any amount of trust Now we've grown so far apart Is it the failure of our hearts Am I just not trying When I'm laughing, should I be crying We haven't talked in so long Have I seen this coming all along Why did I ignore it I should have addressed it I shouldn't have moved on so fast Should have tried to keep up with the past But, the sands of time are being blown away Drifting farther apart each and every day Grown so far apart Must have been the failure of our hearts Am I just not trying And when I'm smiling, should I be crying And it's too soon you're gone and so am I A life gone by 'cause I didn't try Constantly sorry, constantly sad Always thinking about what I could have had But now it's too late for that Now time for sorrow, no time to look back I've got to be strong I've got to move on We've grown too far apart It was simply the failure of our hearts But, I've moved on and past it No longer sit and fret about it I'll find a new goal On which I intend to keep my hold My reign is not yet through I'm better now, 'cause I'm getting over you |
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