Monday, April 17, 2006

Heaven

You have become all that I think of
All I hope for every night
When I pray
To what I don’t believe in
And yet when I see your face
I know that there must be hell
To balance out such heaven
On this earth
Little did I know
That the line between
The greatest heaven on the earth
And living hell
Is so, so thin
For in the night I don’t even think
Of what there is to be
But when I see his face
Every morning
It is hell
The hell is in his eyes
In his love for me
That I cannot return
But that I should
And that I could
And that she doesn’t
Not for me
So many disappointments
And still every night
They are all forgotten
In the heaven In your eyes

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