Broken Dawn
Late at night when sleep won't come
Inside my head that beating drum
and how she left me standing at her door
When I think back to all the days
spent in her arms, that loving gaze
all we shared like shards upon the floor
Words were thrown like slivered glass
pierced and rended heart at last
could I live life like that and more
Did the heart that opened and I adored
get bumped and bent and over-scored
Into an angry, hurtful voice that I abhor
The years of hope now tarnished seem
with blinded eyes I held the dream
of finding someone true for evermore
Oh how does Love get split in two
what can be done to get us through
those hurtful drumbeats, crashing down the door.
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