I showed up on your doorstep begging for forgiveness. I showed up on your doorstep and you opened the door.
You said what do you want, I said you don’t look like yourself
I wonder if it was a riddle or a mystery.
You let me in you didn’t want to you turned your back and walked away as I came in I wanted
To undo losing you to a mistake I let go on for too long and did harm with,
Scared away and I wanted to come home
But you knew about him and you wanted to know
You wanted to know who I could be trapped between two and I said
I don’t know.
And I’m certain I ran into the skies with the feeling of it,
Because when it gets tough or uncomfortable I can merely fly to something new
Because flying comes easy in the night when the dreams are all just not quite right
Never quite the way they seem they should be, and I continue to search
But I always start in the same place,
Back at the beginning, do I run or do I stay and fight
And when it’s just me I run as fast as I can to something better
Anything better
But,
When there are others involved the story changes and I stay to try to keep it together regardless and I try to help
But what does that mean
It’s all only a dream.
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