When I stared at the ceiling for hours
Thinking the day over and over
Playing the memories in my mind
Oh, the pain and frustrations!
For those nights,
When I slept with a heavy heart
Wishing
Dreaming
Praying
I could not cry
but my heart was weeping.
No, it was not insomnia
That keeps me awake at night
That makes me feel my loneliness
Every night
On my bed
In my room
It was a boy
A man
Who was once was part of my day
But now haunts me at night.
Dreaming
Praying
I could not cry
but my heart was weeping.
No, it was not insomnia
That keeps me awake at night
That makes me feel my loneliness
Every night
On my bed
In my room
It was a boy
A man
Who was once was part of my day
But now haunts me at night.
Walang komento:
Mag-post ng isang Komento