i’m afraid to say it:
the three words that could bring us together-
or they could drive us apart.
but i can’t deal with another broken heart,
so i let those words escape my lips
and like a wave they wash over your ears;
the air that surrounds us is full of my deepest fears.
then you walk away,
without another word to say,
and there I stand in the rain-
my heart bleeding, blood runs, full of pain.
i hope that you’ll turn back and say;
say the three words back to make these clouds fly away.
it still rains to this day.
May 1, 2018
May 1, 2018 at 12:54 AM UTC
i’m afraid to say it:
the three words that could bring us together-
or they could drive us apart.
but i can’t deal with another broken heart,
so i let those words escape my lips
and like a wave they wash over your ears;
the air that surrounds us is full of my deepest fears.
then you walk away,
without another word to say,
and there I stand in the rain-
my heart bleeding, blood runs, full of pain.
i hope that you’ll turn back and say;
say the three words back to make these clouds fly away.
it still rains to this day.