This Side of Brightness

I sewed it up Stitched all these dead end streets Into the sewn up seams of my heartstrings unwind Like a petal pulled from an open flower. Surrounds by fields where children sign But don't make a sound and don't Break it off This searching for what we may never find And that says it all. I hope that we will make it through The heartbreak that comes with just living through one day All the good times that past And all the friends we lose in a lifetime on our way. Here in this life we seem so lost. On this side of brightness we don't know where to go. I hope that we can make it Through this night. --- This Side of Brightness - Thursday