My Tears Are Dry
My tears.
Are dry.
I wish I can fly.
So very high.
My heart.
Is duck taped.
I'm not wearing a cape
My hearts been scraped
I miss you
I miss you
This ain't new
This ain't new
I have the flu
My love
My love
I'm sick of
Not being worthy of you
I think of you
Day and night
Night and day
Morning and evening
Evening and morning
When night comes
I dream
When day comes
I wish
My life is
Nothing
Without you.
I know
I know
You moved on
I know
I know
You are just a friend now
I know
I know
I shouldn't speak
I know
I know
I get in trouble when I do
Baby I just miss you.
Copyright © Dakota Burroughs | Year Posted 2016
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