Wednesday, July 6, 2011

Misery

Misery comes easy without you
Even if I opened with something other than these words
There are just a few
ways to say this without my soul being heard.
You were the wings
That made me sore high above
I felt richer than the richest king
All of this just because of your love. 
Where has this brought me
But sitting here
Remembering that we were we
And wearing my misery clear
As day on my face
Not wiping the tears on my cheek
Because they come with such haste
 my eyes are like a faucet with a leak.
I could write you the corniest rhymes
Or even the sweetest lines
But regardless you are no longer mine
It's time to say goodbye.