Tuesday, March 10, 2009

drifting

she is feeling it coming back..
sick again craving
bring out the blood


lifehouse-Something in between
I cant be losing sleep over this, no I cant
And now I can not stop pacing
Give me a few hours, Ill have all this sorted out
If my mind would just stop racing

Cause I cannot stand still
I cant be this unsturdy
This cannot be happening

This is over my head but underneath my feet
Cuz by tomorrow morning Ill have this thing beat
And everything will be back to the way that it was
I wish that it was just that easy

Cuz Im waiting for tonight
Then waiting for tomorrow
And Im somewhere in between
What is real, and just a dream
What is real, and just a dream
What is real, and just a dream

Would you catch me if I fall out of what I fell in
Dont be surprised if I collapse down at your feet again
I dont want to run away from this
I know that I just dont need this

Cause I cannot stand still
I cant be this unsturdy
This cannot be happening

Cuz Im waiting for tonight
Then waiting for tomorrow
And Im somewhere in between
What is real, and just a dream
What is real, and just a dream
What is real, and just a dream

8 comments:

Ubaid said...

it does come back every now and then =( !!

Anonymous said...

Patience...is the word.

WritingsForLife said...

lifehouse is just too good :-)

igtykee said...

hug

Ubaid said...

Hey there how are u...

am making my blog private ... infact already made it private !! so if u wanna continue reading it pls mail me at ubaid11@hotmail.com ...

i'll add u to the list actually didn't had ur email id !!

lizzie said...

@u.b
hey ! I have mailed you add me there!

Ragpicker said...

I dont intend to sponsor my blog by any means but I cant believe myself that on the same day I wrote a poem that has its soul somewhat similar to yours.

The line you said about being trapped between the real and virtual, the illusions of today and tomorrow well great piece of poetry .. Thanks for sharing ! :)

Ubaid said...

added =) !!