Written by Stacey Pollard, 15th Nov 2003
How do you say Goodbye?
Do you hold back the tears?
Or do you let yourself cry?
How do you say Goodbye?
Do you share a glance with one another?
Or do you share a few soft spoken words?
How do you say Goodbye?
Do you hold each other tightly?
Or share a passionate kiss?
How do you say Goodbye?
Do you say the I love yous?
Or do you say nothing at all?
How do I say Goodbye?
I hold you so tightly not wanting to let go,
I tell you I love you from the depths of my soul,
I look into your eyes so you see that its true,
But most of all, I'm holding back those tears, that come when I say Goodbye to you.
Written by Stacey Pollard, Feb. 2004
How are you ment to help the one person that you love when you live so far apart?
How can you be their shoulder to cry on, when distance and time are against you?
How are you ment to show that you're always there, through every storm, sunshower and cloudy day within life, when it just seems impossible?
Why is it always so hard, to be the light in a dark room... to be the hope when nothing seems to be going right?
How come the distance makes it so hard?
Written by Stacey Pollard
I miss you now,
Like I've always done,
I miss you more,
Than I've ever done.
We meet occasionally,
For a few hours, every few months,
Its becoming a habit saying Goodbye,
But everytime tears still come from my eyes.
My heart is torn in two,
Seeing you step off that train,
As I know that soon,
Hello will not be the word that we say.
You stole my heart the moment we meet,
Its some time later,
Yet you are the one thing, that my heart cannot forget,
Your warm embrace and that caring smile will now and always make me wish I was yours.
You are my Romeo, my dream come true,
I dont know what I'd do,
If in my life...
There was no you!
Written by Stacey Pollard, Sept. 2002
If only I had courage,
If only I could share,
Those feelings deep down,
Of which I bare.
My feelings will be a secret,
Until eternity is through,
Yet I wish you know,
Of my feelings for you.
Your eyes and your smile,
Puts me at ease,
I honestly wish,
That it could be!
Written by Stacey Pollard, 2001
I wish it would stop,
That the sharp blade would kill,
That the air would thin,
That there would be no more.
It doesnt matter what happens to me,
No one would care,
Not even me,
My life isnt worth a single cent,
Why do I bother?
I might as well be dead.
Everynight I wish,
That tomorrow I shall not wake,
That my lungs shall not hold air,
That my blood shall not flow.
But my wish,
Has not yet come true,
But I hope one day,
That it soon will.
I dont know what I shall do,
What shall be done, what shall be said.
Written By Stacey Pollard, 2002
I saw you crying,
I asked you why,
You said nothing,
You just held me tight,
I could tell that you would never let go.
I heard you say "Goodbye My Love"
I could have helped,
I could have tried,
You could of talked,
I was there,
What do you think friends are for,
Especially the ones you love.
When you walked away,
I was hoping that you would say you'd stay,
But you said,
"Oh My Darling, please dont cry,
I love you so, more than you'll ever realise"
That was the last thing I ever heard you say,
Why did your life have to end that day?