Someday
Sometimes when we hope we think of mountains.
Sometimes when we cry we think of seas.
When I love I think of shattered glass.
‘Cause that’s how you left me.
Standing on a mountain top,
No hope could be found.
Looking over at the surrounding seas,
Before I fell crying to the ground.
I was shattered when you left me,
And broken now that your gone.
Because you were all that I had.
Now I’m just an empty shell.
I don’t know what to tell you.
I know your far away.
But I still hope after all the pain you’ve caused me.
You’ll come back someday.
Copyright © Rebecca Reitmeyer | Year Posted 2006
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