Tiny wavelets of my feelings rise up in despair As my tears touch the ground Their moisture's everywhere I have lost count of the days gone by My heart still bleeds and skips a beat Imagining your face Out that door Down that road Parting ways Tiring days The mirror's broken by wrong words spoken (My) reflection is a haze Heard a voice from behind Just a thought in my mind What to show what to hide Hurting pride hurts inside