Friday, August 21, 2009

Boy in purple hat.

I'm losing sleep, I'm losing heat.
I feel so sick because of the one that breaths.
I look oh so pale, I feel oh so rare but yet I bare to speak the truth about how I feel.
Is it madness or is it just the beer?
Don't say things you don't mean cause all I am is a broken dream.
You broke my heart, you broke my peace but that is fine because I'm yours to keep.
The first time you kissed me, how magical it seemed but now I wonder if it was even the real thing.
These thoughts of you can not be beat, I dream a dream of you and me.
You are the one I love, the one I need.
Your still my light, your still my sun since I will forgive you, yes I will
but right now I feel so ill.
I miss the boy, who made me speak
Clearly I still love that boy in the purple hat.
Yet I am not alone, and I have hope.
One day it maybe again but until then
I'm losing sleep.

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