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You had to leave Whyville,
For reasons I understand.
And that's exactly why I feel,
Like I can barely stand.
I'll move on, yeah, I can do that
But one thing is for sure,
And that's one thing you can bet.
That no matter what happens,
No matter who I meet,
There's only one person,
Who no one else can beat.
I wish I understood,
Why do I feel like I could kill?
What it is that makes me feel this way.
I dream, that I am standing on a hill,
And just when I start to head away, there's a hand upon my shoulder,
A hand that signifies, and leads me to a boulder.
That's where I talk with them,
And they tell me, that they are a part of me.
But what they don't realize,
Is that part of me just died.
There's a void there now,
Something no one else can fill.
Not even my dreams,
Of me sitting with them on a boulder on a hill.
I know it's "just Whyville" and it's not "real life"
And I don't know exactly what it is.
But this hurts so much it feels I've taken a knife.
For I, no matter what, am forever his.
And there's one thing you can bet,
That no matter what happens,
No matter who I meet
There's only one person.
Who no one else can beat.
And there's one thing that's for sure.
I'll move on, yeah I can do that.
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