Wednesday, November 16, 2005

Try To Sleep

You try to sleep, your cold tears form lines across your cheek
I fly un-aided, surrounded by love, that is how I feel
My heart beats faster than it should, like a precious stone your eyes a perfect blue
Reach out to me my mind screams, I'm the other side of the bed yet we have never felt more apart than this
If you cut me, cut me, cut me, I will bleed
If you cut me, cut me, cut me, I will heal
Sometimes I burn so deep, our arguments like a knife in the ribs
But you lay there, and try to sleep. Shough05

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