If anybody else tries to find me,
While they search in the stars,
Tell them that their hearts,
Cannot reach me from so far,
They disturb me with their eyes,
And blanket the night over me,
They convert into fallen shrines,
Under the shade of lost memories
Now I have to choose between someone else and you,
But that's something nobody with a heart could do
Their stinging hearts are encircled,
By thorns growing deep within,
I could see in their chilling eyes,
That their conscience is paper thin,
Their thoughts may have been prayers,
To ease my deepest felt worries,
But their hearts have been abandoned,
Somewhere between the truth and a plea
Now I have to choose between someone else and you,
But that's something nobody with a heart could do
Desperate I was to find you here,
A beacon shining not to loss,
A friend who lifts me to the highest stars,
I no longer retreat but leap across,
And if the anchor drags down hope,
If I stand behind shadows and don't try,
And if I do not always love you,
I'll regret it 'til the day that I die
Now I have to choose between someone else and you,
But that's something nobody with a heart could do
Wednesday, September 19, 2007
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