I used to wonder how could you possibly have gone so long holding a candle burnt to the end
But I realised this moment that you could never forget
Constantly your own words haunt you
Followed around by your speeches set in gold on repeat
Your own little cage
How unfortunate
Well now I hope they don’t haunt you as they did
Perhaps they seem different to you now
It would be good if that was how it was
Of course I’m thinking of you again
It’s like a constant background noise
And I don’t have notes following me around with the same old words of desperation and despair
My love for you burned so bright it couldn’t exist
Perhaps there is somewhere that a star shone so bright it couldn’t
A picture of my heart
Wouldn’t it be lovely if I could find my happy ending
At least now I understand you better
Learning in silence
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