Breaking up is hard. It may take a while to recover, by your heart will come around eventually.
COZY ARMS
I remember that night like it was just last week
Like it was only a few years back
Oh, I remember it well
as if it were only seven years and months ago
when my heart fell asleep
It just isn’t right it seems to me
to toss around in fitful slumber
and not fall awake in cozy arms
so sad to feel it float around
on a salty pond from weeping
moving aimlessly by gales of heavy sighs
What happened to my heart
Where is the tragedy
What once was carefree and comfortable
now lies in restless hibernation
to only dream of cozy arms
My mind can’t take another night
wishful thinking and fantasies
don’t leave their scent when they leave the room
just fatuous hope for their return
I must rouse my worthy friend
for the storm has passed and the sun brings light
and the birds will sing for the squirrels to dance
as my heart goes out to meet my love
to be received in cozy arms
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