"Where do I want to go? Away from here.
I don't even want to go to a place that is near.
Send me far away into a distant land.
Maybe out to the middle of miles of sand.
Take me away I don't want to stay,
after seeing you I feel betrayed.
Words can't describe what you did to me,
how you can go on seeing the man you see.
And I think to myself of all of our times,
that we shared, and now I feel as though I am a mime.
I can not talk or give input but that's okay
because the pain you inflicted on me will not let me say
anything. Nothing at all."
Andrew Price
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