Nights alone feel the space around with sadness.
If only there were a reason, if only you knew.
I sit waiting for each day to go by as I wait for a new day to began.
I wish I knew why I sat alone a night counting the hours go by.
It's dark, it's quite, it's something I wish to escape.
For these nights to go away that would mean being fixed as if I were broken.
Aug 10, 2015
Aug 10, 2015 at 12:36 AM UTC
Nights alone feel the space around with sadness.
If only there were a reason, if only you knew.
I sit waiting for each day to go by as I wait for a new day to began.
I wish I knew why I sat alone a night counting the hours go by.
It's dark, it's quite, it's something I wish to escape.
For these nights to go away that would mean being fixed as if I were broken.