If a picture paints a thousand words,
but the canvas is a creamy white.
The blank pages of emptiness,
Are all I can seem to write.
But a voice has awaken
A new cry within my soul
Screaming, crying, wanting,
A final chance to be whole
My heart will take what’s mine
And plead it’s eternal right
And I’ll watch my final chance
Walk forever in the night
So this dreamer is finally going to break
So kill me, it’s only my dreams you’ll take.
And a void of emptiness is what I’ll be
And a barren phantom is what you’ll see
I can’t live with this secret,
My life is now just tears and rain.
I will continue to pretend to be happy
And live my life in vain.
The dream I had,
Led me astray.
If I would have followed my given path
I would not be this way…
I let him go,
I let something that could have been, free
Maybe it would have lasted forever
Maybe now he would have been with, me…
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