Now That You'Re Not Here
When I lie covered in a blanket of insanity how am I to remain sane, when I see
everyone falling from the place they took who am I to blame?
When you loved your self, now you dont, when you did whats right, now you wont.
Take us to the place where everything was quite calm, that whenever you
needed to smile the world was in your palm.
When you needed to laugh it was at the turn of your head, and when you
needed to speak it was the words you said.
When you needed to cry it was only just a need now it seems though its more
likely now a deed.
One you expect when close your eyes of this day, Its the feeling inside that just
wont go away.
Can you escape the madness in your mind, or will it be there your comfort that
you find.
In the bed of sorrow you lay your pillow down, in an ocean of denial your soul
begins to drowned.
We have chosen the path that we take, the fact that youre not here made it easier
for us to make.
I guess if you were here we would all still have a home, a place within our
hearts that we could call our own.
.
Now that you are gone, our morals went with you, what is there in this life thats
left for us to do?
Copyright © Michelle Johnson | Year Posted 2007
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