I say the words
That may or may not help me
I say the names
That may or may not be heard.
I cry the daily tears
That may or may not heal me
And gather up the strength
To face another day of pain
Without a bird outside my window.
         ljm

Loaded mini vans.
Summer sun heats up the beach
Bare feet running fast.

Love breaks your heart.
As it has done from the start.
It tore us apart.

Playing hard to get.
It gets harder through the years.
No one has the time.