Through The Glass

Inspired by a song and someone maybe..

Staring through the glass,

At you with your happy mask.

You at like you can survive,

Cast in a web of lies.

As you strive for a chance,

You don't realise my staring glance,

But it feels like forever,

Staring at you,

With voices screaming at me in my head.

How much is real?

How much is fake?

I try to tell myself that your better off with another mate.

But these thoughts,

Betrayed by words,

Telling me that I can have something,

And to know I cant, burns.

It's the stars,

That shine for you.

It's the stars,

That lie to you.

Because I'm just looking at you through the glass,

Don't know how much time has passed.

But it feels like it's over.

But no-one ever tells you that you have a chance,

Hope for something like a fighting point,

I know I can make it if I put all I can.

But then you turn away,

Fade away,

I try to call out,

But my breath collapses with no doubt.

Oh god,

Please tell me it hasn't been.

Forever,

Just waiting at home,

All alone, 

inside myself.

It's the stars,

That shine for you.

It's the stars,

That lie to you.