Tell Me What to Do
50th_State_Believer2
Posts: 98
If you were to ask - I would say that life is good, I suppose. Other than the fact, that I can't cut loose from these strings that tie me to thoughts of you.<br />If you were to ask - I would say that I'm ok, I suppose. Other than the fact, that I revisit the thought of you, every single day of my life.<br />If you were to ask - I would say that I believe you are somewhere, waiting for just the right moment...to resurface. Other than the fact, that sadness is what really lingers between all the smiles and hopes that aren't very good at covering up..what I really feel.<br />If you were to ask, Michael - I would say that the only reason why I try to believe you are not gone forever, is because I can't blow out that candle - it's the last flicker of something great....something no words can describe...no other being can similate...<br />But if I were to ask you something...a favor, Michael...just one - it would be this: Tell Me What to Do...because nothing is working...I am floating between two worlds...one that believes...and one that doesn't...and I just can't seem to put both feet in just one place. It hurts to believe you are gone...but just the same - it hurts more to believe you are out there - because the world needs you back...doing what you always did so well...the best...you weren't meant to be behind the camera, Michael...no matter what others may say you have a talent for...<br />So tell me what to do - when I can't see you but have to believe you are there. It is hell...Tell Me What to Do.
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