Slent and torn at the end of days, as i
shut this open door.
Locked, chained, and bolted down will I
open it once more?
Avoid the cost of weep and wither longing
for appease.
But, bound to this my only head, you just
fall into my dreams.
Oh how it hurts to sleep the sound of
life's laughing tones
I catch my breath and shrivel up to think
of you alone.
Before the sun I drown in you, a slumber
oh so warm
Suffocate into the dark... the calm
before the storm.
Sad and Somber at the the end of days, I
wake to find you gone
Out of sight but still in mind, I wander
til the dawn.
Pace the paths of peril parts, these
streets of winding gold
They lead to ones of treasured smiles and
unforgettable souls
A brightened morn of mindful thoughts of
two and you their one
Time is now to take to rest bid farewell
to the sun.
Silent times in this vault my eyes await
their streams.
It happens here and on my pillow after
all the dreams.
Frail and fickle at the end of days, as I
open up this door.
cold, crying, and craving again, to be
with you once more.
It's hard to think of what could have
been and how to make it right
So in the end it goes away and lulls into
the night.
Back in bed I sleep away and cast to you
my heart
I dream a dream of better days...And we
we'll never part.
