Lost connection with everything,
Lost memories of my own being.
Fail to remember what made me smile,
Fail to see what makes life worthwhile.
Going through life half dead,
Going through everyday like I was just made.
Nothing to make me feel again,
Nothing that follows me but pain.
Deep inside I know its in my head,
But I guess its harder executed than said.
I'll wait, then for that something,
I'll push through life like everyday was a fling,
Till something happens,
Till somehow it happens.
I'll wait.
Dec 17, 2014
Dec 17, 2014 at 8:04 AM UTC
Lost connection with everything,
Lost memories of my own being.
Fail to remember what made me smile,
Fail to see what makes life worthwhile.
Going through life half dead,
Going through everyday like I was just made.
Nothing to make me feel again,
Nothing that follows me but pain.
Deep inside I know its in my head,
But I guess its harder executed than said.
I'll wait, then for that something,
I'll push through life like everyday was a fling,
Till something happens,
Till somehow it happens.
I'll wait.
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