Sunny days
seem to hurt the most
I wear the pain
like a heavy coat
I feel you everywhere I go
I see your smile,
I see your face
I hear you laughin' in the rain
Still can't believe you're gone
Pale haired male steps in out of the rain, running a hand through his dripping locks to plaster them back against his skull. Slipping free of his wet coat he drapes it lazly over the back of a seat and steps forward into the church. Who cared about what people said, he rather liked this place these days, away from the noise, the lights... the bodys. He looks about, checking the normal 'hidyholes' for kids, drugys, bums and what ever other skum floated in here. The last thing he wanted was someone knowing about where he slept and, for what it was worth, lived.
It ain't fair you died too young
Like a story
that had just begun
But death tore
the pages all away
God knows how I miss you
All the hell that I been through
Just knowin' no one could take your place
Sometimes I wonder
Who you'd be today
Would you see the world, would you chase
your dreams
Settle down with a family
I wonder what would you name your babies
Somedays the sky's so blue
I feel like I can talk to you
And I know it
might sound crazy
Sunny days seem to
hurt the most
I wear the pain
like a heavy coat
The only thing
that gives me hope
Is I know
I'll see you again some day
Someday |
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