Running From
What exactly have I come across?
Never knew the simple life I led could cause complex loss.
Stuck inside the frame, knowing all I see is rain,
If I keep my eyes to God then maybe life will make a change.
Potentially for better, if not then maybe in the afterlife.
all I see is struggle, pain, tears, and the dimming of light.
i close my eyes to show myself the world I live inside.
dark, twisted, and unvaluable, plus it's my place to hide.
Will I ever get the girl I watch from far away?
knowing if I told her how I felt then she would stray away.
I might never know of all the possibilities of day,
all because I'm running from the light, I live for night, no day.