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This one is sorta for who ever wants, but I hope this doesn't really happen! eek crying Well, I made it in like......10 minutes. So if i's not good, don't be surprised. rolleyes
Hooked to you By: Jen Nolan
I just heard from you last night I was so happy, I could have taken flight You said my voice was nice After that, we called twice
Many hours we spent, talking on the phone It made me feel that I wasn't alone You said you loved me, that you would come up I didn't know what I would say, maybe, "What's up?"
You told me you bought your ticket, later that day I felt really bad, so I offered to pay You declined and packed up your things But we never would have guessed what the future brings
I stayed awake that night, anxious to see your face I heard my phone ring and my heart began to race I thought you had make it in town I couldn't wait to have you around
But it wasn't your voice But it's not like you had a choice The plane had come down And you had to be put in the ground
I stood at your grave, cying out my eyes Why was I the only one saying hello, when everyone was saying their goodbyes'? It was the first time to see you But it was too bad that you couldn't see me too
Your parents gave me a picture of you I was glad to hang it in my room Everynight I said, "Goodnight my love." I lay and look at your happy face above
I was glad to have you at pease But I was too alone, my heart had a crease I tore the picture off my wall that day I asked you, for me, to pray
Pray that I would be with you soon I hudled in the closet of my room Daddy's fish hooks and mommy's knives I glad my life was a cursed life
A curse of a relation of two After a moment or two of looking at you I realized the next step of the end With the tools, I did not break, but I started to mend
Your picture was at my heart, pinned with the hooks I wrote down, "I'm soory." inone of books To say I was soory to take the things Of the tools of my death, sadness it brings
The knives at my wrists, ready to draw The cutting revealed my skin that was raw Blood seeping out of the door I tried to stop it from leaking more
Before I knew it, it was dark Black surrounded my heart I was alone once more With my head, leaning on the door
I saw you, reaching for my hand You wings stopped to let you land We were togther at last If only this could have happend in the past
Angels together, angels forever We would fly alone, never The end had just begun Neither of us had to be shuned
Shuned from each other nevermore Now you can come and knock at my door I can say I love you to your face Not to some picture with grace
You saw the scar I had But for this, was I bad You just stood there, I didn't know what to do But I said, "I was hooked to you."
GodsGirl-SatansSpawn · Mon Nov 28, 2005 @ 10:56pm · 6 Comments |
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