Wednesday, 23rd April 2014

When love turns to hurt it's best to break the cycle
One is hurt and hurts the other
It's not that the love has gone but its been misdirected down a wrong path
And sometimes it's better to sleep on the side of the road and await the inevitable light
Instead of fumbling around trying to find your way when you can't see where you are
Or what is in front of you, or underfoot

Sometimes you walk too far
And when you awake though you may now see where you are
But they have long since gone

Still it is better to sleep and hope they find your sorrys someday than to walk in the darkness
Not knowing what you could be treading upon in your blindness