Thursday, April 10, 2008

Follow

You are the other side of my coin
flipping in the air
it lands on my side
everytime
it's never fair
and oh you wish that you were here not there
I bet you want to go back
feel your flesh contract across your bones
but you are gone
six feet underground
you're dust and dirt
not boy like you once were
and how I wish to make you whole again
how I wish that I could have you as my friend
to hold captive in my lion's den
your soul slips away like sand in my hands
you follow me to where I stand today
I can't become you I can't be perfect
you died young crushed underfoot
and I remember you
I still do
years after it happened to you
and all I want to do is bring you back
I would give anything for that

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