I found this looking through some old things of mine. I wrote this about a friend of mine who, let's just say, had reached a turning point in his marriage. That evening on the 32nd floor ended up being the last night he would spend with his then wife. Live and learn. Sometimes I feel that the only thing I know how to do right is to write about it. Enjoy...
Here on the 32nd floor
I can see the light shine through the door
a game of lost lovers souls
you don't want to play anymore
But my heart is on your side
it won't let these feelings die..
tonight
Too many wrongs won't make it right
no matter how hard we try
and planting a seed in your womb of doubt
won't make this love grow
But my heart is on your side
it won't let these feelings die..
tonight
Two young lovers lost in this
stuck on both sides of the fence
so before your tears start to dry
I'll be the one to say goodbye
But my heart is on your side
it won't let these feelings die..
tonight
Here on the 32nd floor
I can see the light shine through the door
a game of lost lovers souls
we won't play anymore
But my heart is on your side
it won't let these feelings die..
tonight
Here on the 32nd floor...
Tuesday, December 18, 2007
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