Is it been so long? Five or nine?
I've been much good, and better on time;
Runnin' tight on trust, never put a lot;
I've been scared, I'll break the heart I brought,
It's made of glass and I've been on the fall,
Sighin' ain't all I did, when my skin starts to crawl,
I feel like I've come so far on
Without a star, and all alone.
Now I must ask, are you happy;
Are you doing well, sleepin' without me?
Are the nights better now;
Heavin' in peace, and not so loud,
Are you sure, you feel safe and sound?
Is it been so far? Your door and mine?
Sorry, but I haven't checked in a while-
Busy with life, often I got time to sigh,
Tired I'm now with the crazy city lights,
Have turned my back to all the hassles;
Maybe I can't ever bury the hatchet.
You know, I've learn to sit alone in dark,
Even if I'm cold, hungry or badly hurt.
Now I must ask, are you dizzy;
Do you still hurt or too much busy?
Are you eating well, or stressing much;
Perhaps, do you miss my touch?
Maybe not, still I just wanted to ask-
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Peanuts And Beer
PoetryPoetry & lyrics Life is never a simple look-through mirror that you can simply pass by. It is, in fact, a very detailed, complex, abstract mirror, made by the ultimate eternity. But if you look closely, it's so beautiful, even at the saddest moment...
