SongsOntheWind

There was a distant, far away world being drowned in a flood And everyone who witnessed it thought they understood They tried to reach the world and keep the water at bay But their hearts grew tired when the storm didn't quickly go away So the far away world was left to fight the storm alone But the water was heavy and its hard to carry burdens on your own The storm raged on and the lonely world grew weary Sinking ever faster with the load it had to carry The distant world became bitter and its skies began to cry Adding to the ocean below and raising the waters high When the sun finally came out and dried away much of the sea The sting of a

I don't understand why my eyes are dry When my heart is being torn in two The physical pain is unimaginable But my heart hurts worse because I loved you. I don't understand why you didn't tell me That that was our last goodbye. Why did you let me believe in tomorrow Did you know that I would die? Its not a physical death that I mean That would be a mercy at least Its a slow and torturous losing my mind Like a monster that's savoring a feast Something is squeezing my heart And I can no longer breathe But I stay alive through the torture A sword that refuses to sheathe. So why did the tears stop? Its like this state is worse Did I love yo

I wish I could tell you All the things I said When I knew you couldn’t hear When all the words were in my head I wish I could tell you All the things you’ve done Because “goodbye” wasn’t the end It had only just begun I wish I could tell you Every night I cried Every little breakdown Because the old you had died I wish I could tell you The piercing in my heart Then the dull aching I remember that part I wish I could tell you All the laughs we had Random little things My memories make me sad I’m too scared to tell you All of this and more The things I need to heal Because I’m hurt to the core But

You didn’t choose me So now I’ll never stay You thought you had better? You will rue the day They say hell hath no fury Like a woman who is scorned Well revenge is also sweet Like a woman adorned I won’t just fall apart I’d rather seethe in anger I’ve cried too many tears Now fury is my anchor I wish you could feel it The hole you cut inside me I could hurt you worse But then, what would I be? Would I be a monster The way you have become? Or would I be left empty Would freedom never come? You’ve never once been sorry And I’m just supposed to forgive? Well maybe that’s true But how would I l