Broken Song

Our Favorite Song is Broken, It doesn’t work anymore
Every time I hear it, I start looking for the door

The words are too painful, the memories too clear
The emotions build up as quickly as a tear

I remember his arms around me, dancing so close
The way he looked at me, I loved that the most

When he said nothing at all, I felt it in his touch
He might never know that I miss it so much.

Our favorite song is broken, the words are all wrong.
If only we could turn back time and fix our favorite song.

Copyright ©2007 Bridget Lynn Gentry