Tuesday, November 10, 2009

Something

There's something about writing these poems/songs that helps me think clearly. When everything is a muddle, I have my words to help me through, they may not be long songs, but they are what they are.

"Something" is not about stalking like some may think. It's about being forgotten and thus forgetting and not allowing a person back into a life that hurt it.

Something

It's never been to clear
I'm standing at your doorway again
What am I doing here
I don't know where I've been

There is something pushing you away
Always something bringing me near
Aomething that i never want to say
But with you it's so clear

You are the reason for me
To be standing here livin my days
You are the reason for me
To be livin through my days

The world is filled with winding roads
Inside the fabric of our lives
The ones that brought us to this fold
We've never been so alive

You are the reason for me
To be standing here livin my days
You are the reason for me
To be livin through my days

There is something pushing you away
Always something pushing you away
You never had the time for me
Even though I have always been there

You are the reason for me
To be standing hatin my days
You are the reason for me
To be living through my days

Well now you are here again
And I don't have time for you
SInce you didn't want me near
Why should I even start to care

You are the reason I'm strong
Without you I would not have learned
That what goes on through life
Is no such fairy-tale

I's never been too clear
I'm standing at your doorway again
What am I doing here
I won't be back ever again....ever again....ever again....

You are the reason for me
To be standing here livin my days
You are the reason for me
To be lovin my last few days

~~~~~~~~~~~~~fin~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

yay, all done

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