| Rusty Dreams ~ The way things could have been might have been there were two kids in the yard there were flowers everywhere it was something in the air my dreams were simple not so hard but life is not fair or always just some dreams just turn to rust its like this wretched rain I feel this deep and lonely pain it tells me were just not the same I don't understand this drive the life you live and why you strive your ever breath [closer to death] every move its like your in your very on grove so singular I must be one big blur you do not hear the words I say and now I'm feeling in the way its just another day no matter what the day may be to me its only just a day to you with so many important things to do you watched me slip away but I don't know if you really knew ~ Rain © cls 2003 |