Devoid

Tuesday, July 15, 2003:

Its sad when you look up at the clear blue sky
And you realize that those clouds you were living under were a lie
All that light you thought you had felt
Was really just a prelude to the miles of feelings never felt

Its almost funny when you look down at the ground
To which you press your ear, and hear no sound
The laughter, and those pattering steps
The grass through which you so softly crept

None of its the same
It might be called by a similar name
But it has undergone a change

That light that had shined down on you to make you so proud
Was really just the leftovers, of what passed through those clouds
Your life is gone now, if you were really living at all
Standing under that big blue sky, you feel so small


Chris // 7/15/2003

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