Treasure Island

joshua burckhard

(07/01/89 / bellefonte pennsylivania united states)

every dream


why must she never see the jealousy come down on such timid eyes at night
why must everytime i fall asleep only to dream of you
why must every night i wake at night in tears just thinking of you
why must every night i relive your departure when i say i moved on
why must i know this now when all along you've been in my heart
why must we relive this lie i know it will someday end
why must i wake every night to calm myself with a bare blades
why must that day never come that i can sleep without seeing your face

Submitted: Friday, September 19, 2008
Edited: Tuesday, December 08, 2009
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