THE OTHER LOVE - when love fails and fails again
Questions left unanswered
Have a habit of taunting you
Twisting through the surface
Grabbing at your doubts
For it ever was
To find you
To break you
As shattered glass would
To lay within your heart
For mine
You are
My unabandoned start
I am slowly
Deciding
The way out of my mind
Out of darkness
Waiting for pain
To subside
Am I a wanderer
Am I the fool
To have lost
When it begins with you
Over and over
It's always you
Tell me something
I cannot feel
Even hurt
And I still want to be with you
My other love
