cold shoulder

august.02.2004

I'm looking for a reason,
that the warmth has left your eyes.
I wonder how it happened,
despite my many tries.

I need to get some closure,
on all those things you said.
I need to hear you say it,
to rid this from my head.

I hear the words you're speaking,
but feel a different tone.
If it's true what I am fearing,
then it's all I've ever known.

I knew this way would happen,
but I prayed it not this fast.
Lost is all this promise,
Will truly nothing last?