We are like the black and white keys on a keyboard
When played together we are in perfect harmony.
Why did you go away I thought you were always here to stay
The auditorium is silent I am a conductor with out an
orchestra
I am the string quartet of one, the violin without strings.
Trapped in the asylum of loneliness I lay here waiting for
the light
But I'm trapped in this dark room with no window
Constricted by this straightjacket called a broken heart
The loneliness it kills me, why u left bewilders me
All the pain inside let out by each verse I write
But ill be alrightIll sleep well tonight
Cradled by the memories of the happy past,
I've found my freedom from this pain at last.
Stephonz May 30 2009
