hello.. i must be going

catefrances

i called to say goodbye to you but...
like so many times before you weren't there
you were out living your life while mine was dying slowly
the voice inside my head has become a whisper
and i hardly hear it anymore
as i sink beneath the waves i reach out my hand for you but...
you're not there, like so many times before
i never thought i could feel so low and i can't hold on anymore.....i'm going
i called to say goodbye but...
...hello...are you there?

stoneygali

catefrances wrote:

i called to say goodbye to you but...
like so many times before you weren't there
you were out living your life while mine was dying slowly
the voice inside my head has become a whisper
and i hardly hear it anymore
as i sink beneath the waves i reach out my hand for you but...
you're not there, like so many times before
i never thought i could feel so low and i can't hold on anymore.....i'm going
i called to say goodbye but...
...hello...are you there?

In the distance a light shines, in the
darkness I run with anticipation, and
cold wrapping itself around my mind.

I rage forward and feel not of the
blackness in my soul, I rage forward
on my quest to be comforted and warmed.

This horrible example, thrashing and lunging,
my soul ripped from my body and no one to
claim; stands before me whispering my name.

Claim yours, that thing that belongs to you,
don't let these whims you call memory
haunt you in fear and break you.

The night sweeps along, my spirit will dance,
I will wait and gently close my eyes until
I have strength to call it back again.

Until then; I will live in the darkness.