While everyone is busy
Listening
To someone else's words
Set to music
I have music in my head.
Yet, No ones heard
The words
I've said.
I might as well
Be read.
But I am
Blue.
For missing you.
And life goes on.....
The world still
Turns.
My heart ache
Burns.
I might as well
Be read.
But I am blue.
For missing you.
JMA 9/9/11
Sep 30, 2011
Sep 30, 2011 at 5:44 PM UTC
While everyone is busy
Listening
To someone else's words
Set to music
I have music in my head.
Yet, No ones heard
The words
I've said.
I might as well
Be read.
But I am
Blue.
For missing you.
And life goes on.....
The world still
Turns.
My heart ache
Burns.
I might as well
Be read.
But I am blue.
For missing you.
JMA 9/9/11
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