Friday, May 20, 2005

Empty Eyes

I can't believe this is happening
                        Too many nights of waiting for you to
                        walk through the door
                        Her kiss on your lips
                        Her taste on your mind
                        My territory traced with her
                        fingertips

                        I don't know why
                        I'm hoping that
                        you will look back
                        on all of the things
                        that we had shared
                        How much I cared
                        How much I held you close to me
                        so you wouldn't be so scared

                        And you stand there
                        and I cry
                        but you don't ask me why I'm hurting
                        Don't you feel
                        the goodbye
                        Is there anything left inside
                        Your empty eyes

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