She hangs her head and cries on his shirt.
She must be hurting badly.
Tell me what's making you sadly.
Open your door don't hide in the dark.
If your lost you can trust me.
Her eyes like windows trickling the rain.
Upon her pain getting deeper.
Though his love wants to relieve her.
She walks alone from wall to wall.
Lost in the hall she can't hear me.
Though she likes to be near me.
She sits in the corner by the door.
There must be more he can tell her.
If she really wants him to help her.
He will do what he can to show her the way.
And maybe one day he will free her.
Though he knows no one can see her.
Lisa sad Lisa
Thursday, December 10, 2009
Lisa sad Lisa
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