Lonely Road


All alone on this road

Wishing something familiar

Would show itself to me

You're far away probably thinking of her

After all why would you ever think of me?

You don't see me the way I see you…

The very thought of your voice

Makes me smile

Knowing you ever think of me almost makes me cry


Each time you speak her name

My heart rips

I stare at my wounds

Think of your face

And believe for that

I will survive