How long does it take for a broken heart to heal?
How long until I can see my heart has more to feel?
How long until your memory will disappear?
How long until this life seems to be real?
Again
again
Again
I wait and cry and hope
For something more than what I have
Cause all I have is myself and these memories
They dance on the ceiling--
Images of us , and of what we had
But you never wanted to dance with me.
time is not a friend of mine
and you are just a memory
haunting these walls with the kisses you stole
trampling on the dry grounds of my barren heart;
the white rose that once blossomed there
is crushed,
whithering,
and it seems that although my heart wants to grow
beyond the thorns that seep into my mind,
I am stuck
Like the memories of you fading in and out
In
and
out
of
time
..
.
...
This world seems like a blur
Before my eyes and beyond my ears
What is left is no trace of you here
And I want to break free
I want to believe in love again
I want to be free in love again
When?
Will time really heal the cuts that run so deep
I wish I could close my eyes and go to sleep
