I won't be fragile, <br />If you tell me the truth. <br />I'm hanging onto nothing, <br />And each morning, <br />Makes me cry.. <br />When the sun goes down, <br />What is left? <br />A cold night, with the moon among the stars, <br />But the thought of you... <br />Is too painful, <br />And I don't know anything in this complicated world. <br /> <br />If only I could run, <br />In a field of white roses, <br />Without the scars on my body, <br />And with a smile on my broken face, <br />Baby, that would be a dream, <br />But i'll make it real, when I day dream. <br /> <br />I won't be so mad, <br />If you tell me things will be okay, <br />Just let me know I wont be standing alone, <br />When the world ends. <br />Would I have a hand to hold if ever I fall? <br />I want to chase you, <br />Get you, <br />Make you mine, all mine, <br />But a part of me doesn't want you anymore, <br />A part of me wants a better life only. <br /> <br />I've had enough for cold nights, <br />But it seems like they'll never go away, <br />And I know I can make it through, <br />But it's the pain that makes me cry.<br /><br />Petra Soliman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/cold-nights-2/
