| | You see there's a beat to every emotion,
a beat to every soul looking for a solution.
A broken heart afraid to love again,
a heart that doesn`t know how to begin.
You see there's a color to every emotion,
a color to every soul with complection.
A love once painted red,
one day faded to gray & left unsaid.
Those 3 words must've been said so many times,
but probably never meant anything just like nickels & dimes.
How do you expect me to lay my heart on the line,
& hear the same things over & over thinking you're really mine.
The color of love is like the color of the sky,
one day it might be as bright as the sun and all things able to fly.
And one day love can be dark as night with tear drops of rain,
reflecting on all the hurt and pain.
But no matter what color love is.. it's still love.
You see there's a beat to every emotion,
a beat to every soul looking for a solution.
A broken heart afraid to love again,
a heart that doesn`t know how to begin.
©Written by: Candice Maclang
this woman can make me think...like no other can. look what i found dork. lol i was going through my blogs. |
| | Posted 6/30/2005 1:50 AM - 1 comments
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