The Night This All Started, February 15, 2014 I'm not depressed I can still smile at pretty things I laugh when jokes were funny And I still like to sing But when I am alone Something is broken I fall into this sadness Again not to be spoken I look in the mirror And I don't like what I see And the tears always fall When I'm falling asleep. I miss something That doesn't exist Maybe it was a chance Or a feeling That I had dismissed I'm not depressed I've just been sad for awhile But I can still find the light I can still smile.
Cataract / Stevo Owens
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