~ Danny ~
It's so embarrassing
to miss someone
you believed thought so little of you,
or so it seemed at the time
but understanding now
as I look back upon it all
eases my mind,
over the friendship made clear
once we ran free
away from the cage,
the place where we both
should have stayed
in order to have never `lost' touch
All those childhood feelings
haunting me today,
how would life be
if that bus ride had never
separated you from me?
All those childhood feelings
trying to find a way to stay
trying to find a new way
of looking at life each day,
praying for sanity
crying over the irony
as no-ones arms
continue to hold,
bodies that go to bed alone
(at least back then)
as the whole worlds love denies you
or at least that's the way it feels,
When there's nothing to grab on to for real
it's you inside
who stands beside me,
who understands the need
that high inside me
Quietly people
are dying on their own
No-one to phone
in the wee hours of the night...
to be laughing at your jokes
and the stories that you tell
mesmerize me, with your words
reducing the pain
life doesn't have to be that way;
the light of your life
upon me shining
a glory of moment that's mine
to share in knowing you're there
my soul no longer dying
because...
it's you inside me
who stands beside me,
who understands that need
that high inside me.
Now we get by
with those histories tried
and that love still real,
a connection that time
could not subside
as I wonder what happened,
A friendship
that no amount of violence
or time can be denied;
All those childhood feelings
haunting me today
how would life be
if that bus ride had never
separated you from me?
All those childhood feelings
trying to find a better way
to look upon life,
each new day
praying for sanity
crying over the irony
that need for a fix
another great big hit
never goes away,
you're the one keeping it at bay
as I wipe away 2 teardrops
that fall one beneath each eye
never getting over that final episode
what I never thought
would be the last time
I looked in your eyes,
never getting over
the constant need to die
when you're so beautiful
and all the friendship
that I needled
to have things be
the way they should be.
It can't be denied what two people hold inside,
just wish you were here
as I write a moments thought
of who you are to me;
Loving you Danny
for loving me AWAY
Needling it,
it will always be
You and me
for all, we longed to have inside our empty and
distorted lives,
for what went wrong
in terms of youth and the choices
we never had the opportunity to make;
praying for sanity
crying over the irony
that's the way
it will always be.
All those childhood feelings
haunting me today,
how would life be
if that bus ride
had never separated
you from me?
About the Creator
Jennifer Cooley
I've been writing as long as I could hold a crayon! Remember writing my first story like it was yesterday at 5. I remember the details of the day, location, time, excitement & where the story was preserved for all time! Lots Born From That!
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