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The World To Me
J. Werb |
It's so angering how you're constantly on my mind,
Even after all this time.
Everyday I find there is something that makes the memories return,
Even though by now I hoped I would have learned.
No matter how much I try to push them away, there will always be a big part that
wants them to stay.
At times I wonder what it would be like to look into your loving eyes again,
I wonder what it would feel like to be alive.
Wonder how it would feel to have your arms wrapped tight around me,
all though out the night.
Almost as if thats the way it was always meant to be.
I just wish you could see,
Even after all this time you still mean the world to me.
I hate the fact you still have the ability to make me weak in the knees.
You make me feel my world turning upside down,
yet all I want is to finally feel my feet on the ground.
Before I called I was determined to let things be,
But of course I had so see,
If it was still there for you,
because God knows its always been here for me.
Over time its said, "the heart lets things go,"
especially after sustaining such a big blow.
And again my mind takes over,
And of course I have to know:
So many questions, so many tears, so many sleepless nights, so many fears.
I thought once you gave me my answers,
Things would become clear.
Instead its left me wanting you near.
It scars me to think every ounce of me still loves you, am I a fool to think there
would ever be a cure?
So let me tell you just one last thing:
It breaks my heart to know after all this time and pain you still mean the world to me!
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