Mar 22, 2011

Slip Away


Sitting all alone in this darkened room
With a drink in my hand thinking of you
It’s sad to say but it happens every night
As the ice melts away, I feel my drink slip
Further down my hand, I have no grip
I think about the days when I was okay


I slip away when I start to think of you
I slip away when I start to feel blue
I slip away when I start to recall memories


No matter what I do, I always seem to lose
Myself for awhile in this lonely room
I can’t help it, it’s the only thing I know to do
I pour another glass and I quickly drink it down
Trying to erase all the things you did to me
But I can’t seem to make them strong enough


I slip away when I start to think of you
I slip away when I start to feel blue
I slip away when I start to recall memories


As I finish this bottle of the Captain’s finest rum
I can feel the grip he holds on my tongue
And for a moment, I feel fine
I know that when I wake, it’ll all be okay
Your memories will fade, like the ice in my drink
I won’t need to worry; I’ll just let you slip away.....

I slip away when I start to think of you
I slip away when I start to feel blue
I slip away when I start to recall memories

2 comments:

  1. how is it that what i am reading from you fits in with what i am feeling and going through. every word that i have read makes me think that i need to start writing again. i just wish that there were closer together...but then again any great writer leaves us waiting

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  2. I think we always find a little peace in what other people write or say. It makes us really think about our own problems. I hope you find the time to write again, it will really bring you a little peace. You are right, great writers always know how to reel us in; so to speak.

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