Painful Residue

by

Thomas Leatherbarrow

So is this my sentence for loving you
A dark and painful residue
That no one can see no one can view

And as I look inside myself
the feelings they are dim
But the fact is that they still remain,
they still reside within

I guess that I will never know
what these feelings mean
and why they will not go

Only in my words
Would anyone guess
For to the world I would not confess

And as the tears fall off my face like crystal lined snow
Still in that dreaded waiting room
I know not where to go

Now I move on
And we both wonder who
But is it me left with the painful residue?
I doubt it is I believe that’s you

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Why don't you look at Wandering
by: Edwin Van Rossen
from: Apeldoorn, Netherlands

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