Tears of a Lonely Heart
I want to write to write songs about me and you,
'Cause I can still feel the presence of you;
Tender wind that carries me through,
Oh and I'm alone without you.
As sadness starts to vanquish me,
I begin to understand every memory;
Roses and lovely bear that you gave me,
I threw it away. It no longer made me happy.
A sunny day in thy sight makes the world happy,
Trying to find joy in every simple word;
Intricate ideas playing in my mind,
I wonder if my sadness can be heard.
Imploring joyous wind to give me strength,
Why I am alone, Just can't comprehend;
Shattered anguish made me feel useless,
Maybe I just need some helping hand.
I can't do anything but to imbue,
the inner shivering soul in a heartbeat;
But I got my dreams for me to ensue,
The paper I'm writing is still neat.