Real Eyes Realize, The Real Lies

Out the window i look with real eyes

looking out at the empty fields of love

waiting and hoping that someday someone is going to realize

that the symbol for peace is only a dying dove

hoping that someone will see the truth behind the real lies

standing and waiting for someone to desperatly see

waiting for someone to see the real me

 

Reviews

[Alex Figueroa]

very deep, spoke to me, this is how writing SHOULD be =P

[RedInk524]

Waiting for true love in a world where true love is a dying rose that gets rarer with each passing day. Sad really... But keep waiting and do not rush it. True love cannot be found, because it finds you.