Storm Dancer
Wake up, move on, pretend everything is okay feeling too much makes my words melt away. I still think of it always and it pains me to know I will never get to see my little one grow. Left here to wonder why you had to go and leave me prayers and angels God I beg you to believe me, when I say I can't stop hurting when I say I have tried when I tell you a very big piece of my heart has died. When I try to listen when I try to understand my heart is bleeding and I leave with empty hands. I'm on my knees a slave to this grief pain above all pain I ache for relief. struck again and again haunted by the memories of you two lovely,lonely souls with no home to claim to. A candle in a hurricane the fire never had the chance with the wind at my feet I can no longer dance. One part wishing that I had never met you but all of me entirely praying that I never forget you. Everything seems impossible when you're left with an awful choice yelling into the wind the storm has taken my voice...