A hundred years for one

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From where I once was

now I've fallen into somewhere where I can't see your face.

To think that yesterday I had a chance,

only to wait for the moment that never was to pass.

I keep hearing songs at night just thinking about what could of been

if you, who were in such a hurry, didn't had to leave.

The embers that my own imagination started to light in my heart,

now start to turn cold, winter has begun.

Should I ever look at the starts again in the same way,

still a hundred years longer shall be my wait for them to shine the same.

Should it be a day, a decade, a millennium, eternity,

I swear that I would wait for you to be by my side again.

Blasted youth that blinds me in pity dreams of love and illusions.

Because if you felt the same would you tell me?

I fall into disgrace and humiliation

for not understanding that the love that I feel, never was.

She sleeps soundly, while I battle with the thought of her.

If you call me obsessive, it means that you have never felt to protect someone you love.

If you hear me, tell me please.

If you fall, I'll lift you up and take you with me.

If you wake up crying in the night,

you have my number, speak to me.

Should I be a universe away,

I swear that if your sad I would walk that distance to dry those tears away.

And I would tell you that even if you don't see me in the same way,

for you I would move Earth and heaven.

Everything you need, I'll give it to you,

Everyday you sleep, I'll guard you.

Your my soul, my beloved,

and I am nothing but a broken heart,

with a mind of twisted thoughts

that is willing to give you all for a love that never was.


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