Sunday, February 14, 2010

broken up, getting up.

Let it burn my dear,
Let the wind take those ash,
Let us see no tear,
because those memories won't last,
Take the lighter, see the fire,
All you'll be is just a liar,
Hear those words so well said,
Now it's just noise in my head,
See these hands you used to hold,
There are truths to be unfold,
See these eyes that used to cry,
Now that it's dry and ready to try,
See the world, and take those chances,
Every step i make have offenses,
All of these will make me stronger,
and i won't fall any longer.

Written by LeeJoe,
2010