A word snaps the trance that I'm in
"What?" you say
There's a smile on my face
You want to know what I'm thinking
I tell you part
But how could I ever explain it all?
How do I express what I see when I look at you?
You in a white dress
Me in a suit
Standing in front of the King
I don't think I'll ever be happier
You stop me at the door when I get home
You whisper in my ear
Our family grows
I don't think I'll ever be happier
You lay in bed
A grimace of pain on your face
the pain stops and a baby cries
I don't think I'll ever be happier
I memorize every detail
I don't ever want to forget
I need to be ready for the day you leave
I don't think I'll ever be sadder
Me alone
a broken man
nothing but memories to keep me company
I don't think I'll ever be sadder
I try to stay in the moment
but how can I?
My life stretches before me
both good and bad
That's what I see
when I look at you
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