Where do they go
when they have no place to call home?
Live and be broken,
or hope they'll mend on their own
Time heals wounds.
and enables us to forget.
Wait! Time has no value
to aching broken hearts
I long for your smile,
tender touch, and strong arms
Arms I run to, throw myself
between your charm
You weren't there
when desperation
and emptiness accompanied me
No more tears to wipe,
you are not around,
and you'll never be
You ran away and left me alone,
I looked, no one was there.
I was alone in this world,
looking around for your care
Why did you leave me on my own?
I was sad not for missing you,
I realized I've been always alone
I cried not because its over,
but for the missing part in my heart
No! I wont say I am in love,
glass doesn't mend
once shattered a part
I'll keep pain inside from now on,
with my broken heart I,ll roam
loneliness taught my heart to sing,
yet aches for a place to call home |