105 Afternoons
by OMENA on June 02, 2010The coffee's cold
And there are no cookies left
Wonder where they've gone
In the silence
I hear my heart sink
Into the endless waves of black
The room is empty
But the air is thick of life
That's no longer around
My thoughts are blank
As the shadows of my shattered dreams
Begin to drift away
You know I mean it
When I say I love you too
You say it all will be ok someday
You know I feel it
Even when the tears have dried
Is it really better this way?
How could I get you from my mind
When you have been there for so long
How could I open the radio
When I hear your voice in every song
I jump and crawl
Across the deserts of my memories
There's no road to show the way
In the distance
I see a sudden light
So far away and small
You know I mean it
When I say I love you too
You say it all will be ok someday
You know I feel it
Even when the tears have dried
Is it really better this way?
How could I get you from my mind
When you have been there for so long
How could I open the radio
When I hear your voice in every song
The coffee's cold
And there are no cookies left
Wonder where they've gone
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