The Longing

It's the light you see

underneath the door

and the shadow of the

footsteps

on the floor

The hang up call

that you can't ignore

it's the face you cross the room

that makes your heartbeat fast

And the room reflection

in the bottom of the

broken glass

just like the night before

The noisy clock

beside your bed

even with the pillow

wrapped around your head

The voice inside

that won't shut up

the wounding in your chest

that just won't stop

It's hart to lose

the love we make

can't take the longing

we won't forget

we might forgive

we don't outlive

the longing

It's the time you spent

at the mad in here

as you can't go home

where you have to face

The stupid life you had lived and

the others have not worse living

you turn on the light

but it's still pitch dark

And the writing on the wall

is a question mark

you don't know where

and you don't know when

but if you'll ever have this

strange pitch light again

It's hart to lose

the love we make

can't take the longing

we won't forget

we might forgive

we don't outlife

the longing

The wanting

The needing

the feeling

of the reaching for

the rest of your life

It's hart to lose

the love we make

can't take the longing

we won't forget

we might forgive

we don't outlive

the longing

OHHH the longing

Uhhh.....