First comes the blinking,
Trying to push it away,
Telling your heart to stop hurting,
Not here, not now, please never again
Second comes the hiding,
Put your head into your arms,
Hoping that no ones seeing,
As you float into another world
Third comes the drifting,
Fly into another place,
Ignoring the people around you,
As they try to lift your face
Fourth comes the falling,
Just let it out and cry,
It'll be easier when you release it,
Don't shut it up inside |
