Cloudy

I was so hurt one day that I had to get it out of my system.

Feeling like your hearts been ripped into a trillion pieces.

Not knowing if anyone will come and fix them.

Could anyone pick up the pieces that are laying on this gray earth?

The colors disappeared from this vision.

The world viewed in a different aspect.

Spinning around with all this confusion.

Not seeing the clearer picture.

Sitting in an empty room.

Sick of looking through stained glass views.

Not seeing the crystal clear picture.

Waiting for someone to come along.

To clear out all the fog that's been formed.