What's so great about love?
I've never understood
One minute, everything is fine
Dancing, singing, making fun memories
...
In the beginning,
Everything is new
Yet you grow to learn, the strange ways
No thoughts
...
Crimson liquid flows along the skin
The tender, delicate skin
The sting from the cut,
Still fresh on your mind
...
Stories
Everyone's is different,
Whether it's happy or sad
Everyone had their story
...
I could scream
But would you hear me?
Or would I just be an echo in your ear?
Or a whisper in the air?
...
Wind howls through the house
Blocking everything else out
The scream, the laugh
It's all faded out
...
The night long
The darkness surrounds
But never for long,
It's gone in a flash
...
Silent
What's so great about love?
I've never understood
One minute, everything is fine
Dancing, singing, making fun memories
But the next,
Your screams
Your mad, over something she did
Your screams echo through the house
Her pleas for you to stop
Yet your so consumed with rage,
You can't hear her
Her cry's echo my memory
Then all of a sudden,
It silent
No laughs, no screams, no cry's
Silent
What happened to the fun days we used to have?
When did they leave?
All the playdates, family movie nights, or family dinners
All gone
Silent
Everything left, you made it leave,
Her, leave
Yet you sit there
In your chair
You can't remember ever screaming
But I do
Your screams were loud
However
They left everything silent