World of Glass
Why must you ask
When I have nothing to say?
Why must you look
When I have nothing to show you?
Why must my smile
You could see through it
Were you to try
But you can only glimpse the surface
Reach for a glass smile
Only for your fingers to shatter it
So I will wait for someone who can see past
My glass smiles
I will wait for it
To be FOUND
By the right eyes...
Within My Eclips
Forever i run
Fleeing from nothing
for the demon that lurked meerly in my darkened dreams
within my shattered soul
now huants me
when the light stings my eyes.
some take pleasure in the light
they take joy from its brilliance
and are able to trust all
and some dewll in the dark
they take confort form its cold solitud
and only burden themselved
with there own trust
but when i have been betrayed by myself...
...as well as others
when the darkenss refuses to confind me
and the light burns me.....
where, then, do i truly belong?
in this Eclips?
where the light burns beyond my reach
and the darkness lurks
in places everyone but i can find?
this is the question i wait of....
wait for the wind to whisper to me...
no one can save me....
I Am Lost