It crosses my mind everyday The pain inside is locked away What if that lock should crack and break? The pain inside would fill the place It would overcome all my fears
I’m up in my room, waiting for you to come. Long ago, before you left me, you promised me that whenever I felt lonely, or needed you, just to call you and you’d be here. Now, I’m here, feeling lonely, calling out your name. A few hours pass, and you’re still not here.