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Under The Blankets
under the blankets i lye
offering up all thats left and sigh
my soul, for someone to take
my heart, for someone to break.
my tear covered pillows, wet under my skin
my bruised heart, striving to let someone in.
will he break my heart this time?
like he has so many times before?
will he finally be mine?
or will he again walk out the door?
as i lye in what was once "our" bed
i think of the good times
all the things we said.
then im reminded that i cried
myself to sleep at night
all i want is you back beside me
thats the only thing that feels right.
