SPWC

Sadness and regret are all I ever get
I walked out the door, my plans are set
Can you believe that I’m free?
Knotty little people won’t get the best of me.

Picture perfect moments of dancing in the rain,
Unless there are monsters that must be slain.
Pathetic little creatures that bear no name,
Pounding on their door with no shame.
I love you and you love her,
Escape to a world with less blur,
Sweet pleasure is what you were.

Another day has gone by,
Remember not to cry,
Everyone will in the end die.

My heart will someday crack in two,
You and I are very few.

Long life and happiness is what I want,
I hate the feeling of your taunt.
Feelings constantly come to my heart and play,
Every day his a new day.

Your off to a great start in writing songs. Keep up the good work!
JC

Hey, it's beautiful, thank you for sharing!

You inspired me to write this:
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Before it cracks remember when
we hadn't met -
were you another then?

Do we love, or you and I?
There are parts of us left
in both of our lives.

This candle of love
lights by sparks and flame
but do anyone bear
one special name?

To open up to ourselves is a challenge to dare -
Yes, we are few
but we are everywhere.