thinking..

Some say "Home is where the heart is"..
some say love means giving,and waiting and trying..
and there comes a time,when everything collides,
there's a huge crash following..
and when you think that
you "Don't know what you got till it's gone"..
everything has really been gone..
the ONE has gone,love is gone,life and happiness follow
and inside all this mess,there's only you..
standing near the corner of the room..
thinking and smoking..
and then comes another smoke,and tones of coffee and alcohol,
everyday..
just to destroy every moment about to come..
just to feel ALONE..

just before the next cigarette..
just between us..

you're still standin' by the wall..dreaming!!