you wake up alone with a crack in your soul to the glow of the morning after.
drifting thru memories of liquid impressions of nothing at all.
all the answers have come.
open your eyes and come in the lights and the sounds of a roller coaster,
turning a blind minds eye to the open road,
reaching for something, reaching for hope.
somewhere the laughter of innocent children and honest minds, like a dream.
you call out for someone to whisper your name,
to softly embrace you, but nothing escapes,
nothing you want more than anything else can break through the eyes of a lonliest grace?
inside is the purest of all gone to waste,
your shaking and breaking,
till no one remembers the reason you came,
your living and talk to her,
the one single thing and not so confusing,
but something inside of me broke when you showed me,
it's anyone anytime anywhere More from The Peter Dolving Band