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The Angels Cry For Me Car is packed, with clothes, dishes and knickknacks. I glance around, to see if there is anything else that will fit Instead I see her walking up to me She asks me if I am ok, and I sadly smile and say no and she tells me that she loves me which makes my heart ache so badly How can it be love, without a commitment I drive off, in a drizzly rain Tears streaming down my face Calling myself names, trying to find a spark of anger Because anger is so much easier to bear than pain But anger won’t come and tears won’t stop Rain falls harder as if angels are crying with me A song on the radio Tells of the pain of hearing “Let’s just be friends” And the tears fall faster I know that some of this is my fault And she isn’t forcing me to move, But without a vow, to spend our lives, loving and caring for each other, Then what we had that was beautiful becomes sordid and cheap. I can tell she wants me to give her time, And I know she doesn’t understand why I left But on the other hand, she has never asked me either. Two strong willed individuals can make such a strong team Or can tear each other apart. Time will tell, which it will be, But I feel the pain inside, Knowing I’ve lost my best friend and wondering if my Lady was ever really mine. And if she was, is it possible for her to be mine again? Or has time, negligence and stress Robbed us of a beautiful love And the angels cry for me…. bob armentrout copyright 2001 Empty, so empty.. the only way to describe what I feel. Empty inside, where I used to carry your love for me. Empty inside, where I used to see a bright future for us and that finger, where I once placed a ring symbolizing love, promises, happiness now so damn empty Tears falling inside, trying to fill that empty spot but they just keep falling, and it doesn’t fill. Tears falling outside, whenever they can’t be blocked Anger refusing to come, sadness ruling the day My love is still there, that is what causes the pain to be so much worse. Knowing the future we planned together is no more and feeling the bleakness of a cold winter alone leaving me Empty bob armentrout copyright 2001 --------------------------------------------- This message was sent using Midwest Tel Net Web Based Mail. http://www.mwt.net/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------- To sign-off Parkinsn send a message to: mailto:[log in to unmask] In the body of the message put: signoff parkinsn