If I could write what's in my heart
I'd tell you all my pain.
But, I don't know just where to start.
I feel it's all in vain.
If I could say what's on my mind
I'd empty out my sack.
Too many memories left behind.
Too many more come back.
If I could show you how I feel
And let you see my soul,
You'd see a wound that will not heal;
An unrelenting hole.
If I could have the things I want,
I'd only need a few.
But fickle fate will tease and taunt,
And never give me you.
If I could be, just for a while,
Right where I want to be,
I'd take a beach; a sandy isle,
Somewhere across the sea,
Alone, just you and me.
Monday, February 15, 2010
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