Days counted, months and years
Nevertheless there is no sunrise in her place
She is always stuck in dark with tears
And her soul shattered like a single wine glass
Because of what happened in the past.
Every night she hugs her tearstained pillow case
When no one is around
And cries for one she loved and lost
And scream without a sound.
She’s lost somewhere in her life either in her mind
Trying to leave everything behind
But always she comes back into this darkness
Where she lost her best friend Marcus.
Sometimes she feels like she has done something wrong
Sometimes she feels like she has done everything she could do
But the pain in her life at times is so deep
It makes her feel like she can't move.
I need…
I need someone to hug
I need someone to hug to make me feel better
So, all of my pain and broken pieces stick back together.
I had a fire of hope in side of me
That I will be found by someone I’ve been waiting for.
But this hope didn’t last anymore.
So I found myself by the beach
For the first time, where I see the true beauty of the sea
The sea is blue
And I fell in love with the view.
When the wind whispers to the sea
The sound you hear will give a huge release.
And your soul gets to rest
Where the wind comes from the Northwest.
I saw many signs and I ignored them
There is no turning back to that darkness
I will stick with the view
And never going to see my old blue.
By The Untold Story
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