I call your name...
A whisper on the wind,
Tossing and turning
I see your face
My heart aches
I want you
Need you
Sapphires stare at me
Chipped ice
Bitterness is in your soul
I see it there
Twisted and warped
Nothing left of your beauty,
Nothing of your love
Just pain,
Pain and sorrow
A lonely warrior
Fighting to keep the pain at bay
A battle you're losing
Keep fighting my soldier
Keep fighting
Love will come again.
I look back on this memory of us, such a bittersweet moment. All that's left now are photographs, this particular time we were being interviewed by some journalists who were doing an expose on our daughters, you can see their pictures just there above our heads, they wanted to know some very personal stuff about Jen and Ally, you see they were both famous models and their agent wanted to drum up some more fuss about them so had asked us to do an interview, of course we felt uncomfortable at the time, Jack and I, but we sat together with large smiles hoping no one would notice that we were nervous.
The interviewer wanted to know about the gir
Happiness pulls at me
I am torn in opposite directions
Should I be happy?
Should I be sad?
If I laugh,
Guilt claws at my insides
If I cry,
Selfishness shoots through my mind.
These words come from my heart...
Yet I laugh at my pompous mind
Two people fight inside
One tries to laugh at life
The other screams at the injustice of life
This war going on,
Is the only thing that keeps me sane.