Dark Corner

Sit in my dark corner cry about you every night

I cannot find a spark to even start a light

What am I to do with these tears that stay

When someone sees me I hide them away

No tears did I ever cry I just smiled all the time

Since you have been gone no joy can I find

I zombie through my day with you on my mind

People look at me and they think I am just fine

At night I am stuck on the dark side of the Moon

That is the way it feels in the corner of my room

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