Saturday night all alone in the words of a new song
Ever find that some nights are longer
Cruising on the River Drive the sun has left the evening sky
Silence crowds me as I wind through the busy streets.
It escapes me why I think of you
It escapes me why my words turn to you
It escapes me why I fell in love with you
How it comes out of the blue
All my thoughts turn back to me stirring clear from a fantasy
How surprising when there's really no place to go.
I seem to dwell in yesterday but changing plots to fill this day.
Chances are I'll turn and go home again.
It escapes me why I think of you
It escapes me why my words turn to you
It escapes me why I fell in love with you
How it comes out of the blue
Maybe I'm too blind to see. Look what love does to me.
Never losing when everything's lost
There's something wrong I tell myself that leaves my mind confused with doubt
It's my heart. Hear it fall out of love.
It's my heart. Hear it falling out of love.
words and photo by roman blazic_all rights reserved
"It's my heart. Hear it falling out of love." These last words sound so simple but the story couldn't have been written any better. It was like a mirror. It is so real. I wrote you an e-mail.
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