lundi 4 février 2013

Hotel room


I just wanna
 Go home
And think about you
It’s cold outside and
There is no one to
 Go home to
I just have a bed
And the company
Of your memory.
And the agony
Of
Happier moments
 Crawling through my mind.
I just wanna go home
And think about you
I’m cold inside
And
with emptiness by my side
I have more room
For more pain
To rot
My soul.
The roots of my tears
Plant their blades
Into my heart
And tie a knot
Inside my throat.
I just wanna go home
and cry myself dry
Every day I try,
 All day long
I pretend I am fine
I smile.
But I can’t wait to go home
And
   


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