I am stopping in the middle of the day,
Writing about you, again, and feel it
Within, are you the endless storage
Bin? Weakness has me in and you
Are the one on my mind,
It started in the fall,
And this mind always gets
A little lost when it gets dark,
And where’s the spark,
Why did you have to leave
So suddenly,
Without a warning,
Early in the morning,
Now I am in the middle of
Sorting it out,
And asking around,
Are you still quiet when
Everything is loud?
I am bowing down in the middle of
The day to something stirring inside of me,
Creeping up on me, is it something lovely?
Or is the fear I used to feel from you,
Is it all the time I had to spend around
You, why were you so unhappy,
Why were we the ones you had to
Blame?
I am crumbling in the middle of the
Day cause life could be better,
And I still can’t call you back
Because those things are in the past
Life is better without you around,
And that is a loud sound,
Are you quiet with all this noise?
I lost all my poise because of
The things you used to say,
Now I am stuck in the middle
Of the day,
Trying to get away,
Trying to forget you.