But maybe you didn't mean to play
But whether or not you meant to
It's hurting anyways
Love is blind
Therefor I couldn't see
That the one you loved
Wasn't me
Oh that day of my eyes first opening
Began that day of my hopes closing
And when those doors begin to shut
Darkness seems unavoidable ... but
A new light will shine through a window unseen
And now for escape, I now have a means
I'll unlock it, open it, and climb on through
And I'll look for someone to love
Who'll love me back too...
1 comment:
Isn't that funny, how even when the world stops, hope somehow seems to be there to toss you a lifeline...looks like you found it. Good job, John.
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