When I See A Desert, It Isnt Sand I See. <br />But Who Else Can See It? Or Is It Only Me? <br /> <br />You See Sadness And Hurt, Were Happiness Should Be. <br /> <br />When You Turn Away, The Vision Stays The Same. <br />Theres Nothing To Hold On To, And It Calls You By Your Name. <br /> <br />You Try To Run Away, But You Fall And Hit Your Head. <br />And Then All The Sand Changes, To A Dark Deep Bloody Red. <br /> <br />Then You Finally Realise, That It Really Isnt Sand. <br />You Try To Pick It Up, But It Runs Right Through Your Hand. <br /> <br />It Isnt Sand Around You, It Came From A Broken Heart. <br />It Got There From Your Tears, Nothing Left To Fall Apart. <br /> <br />All The Broken Peices, Broken Over And Over Again. <br />Your Heart Has Turned To Sand, And Youve No Jar To Put It In. <br /> <br />They Say Its Better To Have Loved And Lost, But I Cant See Why. <br />You Heart Wouldnt Be Sand, And Youd Have No Reason To Cry. <br /> <br />But At Least I Know Now, What I Didnt Before. <br />Theres An Entire Desert, Just Behind That Door. <br /> <br />I Wish To Find Someone, To Nail It Shut For Me. <br />But Noone Will Know, Its Just A Silent Plea. <br /> <br />So Now When You See A Desert, I Hope It Doesnt Hurt. <br />For The Deserts In My Heart, And My Heart Is In The Dirt.<br /><br />Nightfall Fear<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sand-4/
