21 February 2009

As long as I'm not hurting anyone, its alright not to smile
She said as she lowered her head in shame and cried through the night
I cling on coldly as I start to freeze
Umbrellas don't exist in this reality of never-ending rain
To live is to fight
For precisely that reason, I keep them hidden away
My heart, my story
Beyond your tears, that brilliance you see
Is the blue sky from back then reflected in the tiny window
Ah ah, but I can't fly like a bird
The pain you fell when you hurt someone
I closed my eyes and wept, so I wouldn't forget it

They sometimes don't mean what they say. Despite their trust-able outlook. Ever so sophisticated.