a simple new york minute
in an instant, in a moment
in a new york minute
i could be gone
ending this all
what would you do then
would you cry for me
like i cried for you
would you miss me
cause i’ll never miss you
in an instant
i could be gone
locked in, boxed in
full of fear
my panic grows manic
till I can’t hear
in need of reprieve
so that I can breathe
remove my fear
and i’ll be gone
curves and turns
twists and bends
blur in front of my eyes
maybe this time
or next time
the wheel will no longer turn
the will to live has left my body
would you cry for me
like i cried for you
would you miss me
cause i’ll never miss you
in an instant
a blessed freeing instant
your whole world could change
threaten me and my life
its something i do every day
behind the wheel
the cigarette
the irish boy from queens
my whole life changed
and you have stayed the same
full of risk and terror
you never step outside
the past three years has changed me
more than you’ll ever know
would you cry for me
like i cried for you
would you miss me
cause i’ll never miss you
and in an instant
a simple new york minute
i could be gone
the overthinking
over analyzing is done
i’ve moved on
found a new obsession
jaws locked tight
around my life
burning match in your face
to make you let go
severe the ties
disconnect the bonds
and destroy everything
i’ll leave nothing behind
to remind i was there
would you cry for me
like i cried for you
would you miss me
cause i’ll never miss you
and in an instant
a simple new york minute
i could be gone
THAT is Raw Emotion. You understand how tempting it can be to just let go of the wheel, to let it all go, and I respect that about you. I also respect that you’ve have never had a lasting cause to do it, because I know that I would sure as hell miss you. Leave behind a wake of destruction and fiery wreckage if you will, just as long as you come out stronger and more determined. Be well.
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