howling at the moon

guess you did not expect this
guess you thought i'd be fooling
guess you thought i would be nice
well damn right you are
i thought so too

but i fucked up
fucked myself up big time
could not stand myself any longer
could not bare this burdon
and know
i did not drown
nor did i drown my love

thought it would be a simple walk
just near the shoreline
fresh sea air to release some tension
but it fueled me
it fueled me like my alcohol
it burned so fierce
and it screamed so loud

not just a little strowl along the beach
too bad you were not there
sad you were not there
to see me crawl on my hands and knees
crying at the moon
bet it's still laughing at me
seeing me stumble
watching me trip
enjoying the sight of me falling
hurting myself
screaming out my lungs
fucking things up
trying so hard
and
smiling at me
when i withered away

too bad you only saw the pethetic little fool
he who can't stand up right
surely when there is nothing more
that is truely important
too bad you did not see the decay
the rapid decent into the bottle
too bad for me
as i watched in awe

now it is clear
still there is love
but it is decaying
surely on the surface
for i can't stand it any longer
the insecurity
the daily torment
the awful pain
knowing you'll never be by my side
i can't cry for that

but howl at the moon
because you still are
my love
the one that truely cares
even when i am a fool
even when i am stupid
even when i am closer
to my hell then heaven

i howl
because i love you
because i never wanted you to know
the sick fucked up me
i howl
because it is not worth
to care for me
and still you do
that is why
i do love you
and will keep loving
untill it fades to the distance
not to dissapear
but to keep
a formal distance
for it is best
not to stand so close
to me to you
i am deeply sorry
i am so messed up
i am ever so sorry
that you know the hell
wich i had to hide
but did not do
hide from you

again it was a fucked up
sorry ass goodbye
not only broken
but nearly drowned
shattered
and i would have loved
to be so much closer
hug you
kiss you
and tell you
that i love you
i did not
the fool i am
verliefd

(thanks for caring, please try not to drown like me in sorrow)
29 aug 2004 - meld ongepast verhaal
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