movies inside my head
 

Movies inside my head
Movies of the time we spent
Little vignettes
Two shots and familiar sets 

Of when we first met
There was no safety net
I fell and now
I can not forget 

I keep telling myself
That this sickness will pass
That this feeling wonít last 

The lines have all been said
The roads all tread
The silence is deafening
Since we lost the thread 

In the middle of the night
My dreams betray reason
Your skin next to mine
Itís a cruel kind of treason 

But movies inside my head
Movies of the time we spent
An endless matinee replay
Every single day

 

 

copyright N Treadwell 2006