Lost in the Middle
I long to hold someone’s hand, to walk on the beach and share a new life with them,
Instead I’m here, somewhere between the 7th level of and the 9th level to heaven,
I’ve been given a gift by a dear old friend,
I feel life pass through me,
The tear that make the rain, and the anger that creates the thunder,
A smile and cheer warm my heart, and lets another breath pass,
But I’ve lost y touch with love, my eyes red and tired from those uneasy nights,
I lend my hand to others with the sorrow of life, yet I can’t take care of my own,
I feel so lost, so hopeless, so lost in the middle of no where,
Unsure of my next direction, with no map to guide me nor hand to pick me up,
My heart bleed from those blows given by others, I hope she comes,
I’m lost in the middle of somewhere I don’t know,
I choose something wrong once before, and questioned should I or shouldn’t I,
I lost that battle and lost her,
Now I’m alone, with a vacant heart and one lonely mind,
But I have twice the soul and twice the will,
But what’s the point if no one would fight for you,
But I myself must wipe these tears from my eyes, and walk my next mile,
My last chance, I just hope being lost doesn’t mean the end.