Monday, January 14

Nothing is beautiful anymore.

Since you left me
well, we still do keep on talking
but your heart is somewhere I can't reach
since it left I'm without warmth
and nothing is beautiful anymore

It's a new year I know
clean, cold as the driven snow
I look at your face in these photographs
and I cry and I laugh
and nothing is beautiful anymore.


2 comments:

Sara said...

Hang in there sad boy. Your sun will shine once more.

Mandula said...

:(
:hugz:

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