Will someone please stop this spinning
I am ready to get off of here
Is there no one able to make time stand still
Or at least make today yesterday again
I look around at this rushing sea of faces
Arms reaching out to me
Expressing sympathy because you are no longer here
I just want them to all go away
I do not want their sympathy, I want you back
I want my life the same as when I fell asleep last night
Asleep in your arms
Knowing I would see you in the morning
I look around at all of these sympathetic faces
Accept every condolence offered
Knowing that tomorrow they will forget you existed
The world will keep spinning and I have to stay here
Remembering, that you existed
Jul 11, 2010
Jul 11, 2010 at 4:46 AM UTC
Will someone please stop this spinning
I am ready to get off of here
Is there no one able to make time stand still
Or at least make today yesterday again
I look around at this rushing sea of faces
Arms reaching out to me
Expressing sympathy because you are no longer here
I just want them to all go away
I do not want their sympathy, I want you back
I want my life the same as when I fell asleep last night
Asleep in your arms
Knowing I would see you in the morning
I look around at all of these sympathetic faces
Accept every condolence offered
Knowing that tomorrow they will forget you existed
The world will keep spinning and I have to stay here
Remembering, that you existed
©Neva Flores 2010
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