Saturday, June 11, 2011

Goodbye

What makes the wind whistle so...
Like that broken-hearted girl on the plane
She hears them whisper
Calling her name
Nothing will ever change
Nothing will ever change
His love once strong
Is all but gone
Ultimatums and empty promises
Lust and nothing more
Just pain and nothing more
And all the time you feel
As if love couldn't get any better
And all the time you feel
Like he's the only one
Doomed to die alone it seems
As his threats grow ever stronger
And as the fear tightens around your heart
The closing thoughts appear
To say goodbye, would hurt her more
Than any physical pain
But with this thought she knows
That by staying silent now
It'll be him who says the goodbyes.

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