the sun does rise every morning,
just as it sets every night
the bad times have passed me by, and now
the sun ushers in the light

dreams are just dreams
until they mean something
promises are just words
until they're broken
your heart is just an *****
beating inside your chest
until one day you find it's left
behind a gaping hole
your dream the night before
now foreboding

I know the moments fleeting
this sick and awful feeling..

eyes half shut and
lips parted
his sweet loving
coating
my tongue

my lips are numb