Saturday, December 5, 2009

I hear every whisper

Feels like he’s lost
Floating somewhere in the sky
Because I asked him why
Because I couldn’t lie

Flowers and trees
Birds and bees
Growing over me
I want to be free

I’ll start from the bottom
Where I can search no more
For love and emotions
I haven’t felt before

I hear every whisper
That he speaks in his mind
He hears nothing
My heart shatters with time

-Push
2008

2 comments:

R said...

Some parts of this don't feel like you. Explains the time you wrote it? Perhaps. I am glad. :)

blinded blue teddy said...

:)
Yeah you're right... doesn't feel like me..that time i didn't feel like myself
Thanks :)