\"Writing.Com
*Magnify*
Printed from https://web1.writing.com/main/view_item/item_id/2343708-Nowhere
Item Icon
\"Reading Printer Friendly Page Tell A Friend
No ratings.
Rated: E · Lyrics · Music · #2343708

When you are kind, sometimes your love is not seen. Working freely has its downside.

Baby I gave all that I can.
Sadly, it got us nowhere.
I frame you for eternity.
Within the love that I have.

Sadly, you were unfair with me.
Keeping me alone in the dark.
My love in order to heal inside.
Has to be finally returned.

I wrote you a living opera.
Framing your life with my love.
Roses, stilettos, imagery and prose.
All I have given towards you.

So, I will go on through life.
Crying into the void within my soul.
Sadly, I was forced to walk away.
Without our presence within my life.

And all that I can do is reminisce
I told you
I framed you
But there ain’t no way to get to you
Now although I’ve been had
You’ve been framed for eternity.

You will never find my love.
Without confronting me physically in life.
You dug up an old soul.
Filled with pure love and art.

I kept my word.
I have said nothing about you.
No matter how long it takes.
I love you in this life into the next.

You’re the woman of my dreams.
I’d also swear upon my soul.
And although you only are a fantasy.
I will never give up on your hand.
You have been unfair and blind.
Towards the love I gave away.
Now that I’ve walked out your door.
You’ve been set free of my romance.

You kept on taking from me
You kept on taking from me
You kept on taking from me
My love
My life
Lying towards my true love
Everything that I gave you
It was given without any strings.

I never forced myself upon you.
I dried your tears with my love.
I never wrote myself into your life.
Just to shower you with true love.

So, you landed within another’s arms.
So as a phantom, I walked away.
Without you to hold in this life.
A teacup all dressed in white.

And all that I can do is reminisce
I told you
I framed you
There ain’t no way to forget you.
Now sadly I’ve been had.
No sense in getting mad.
Three strikes and you’re out, it’s sad.
Yeah, three strikes and you’re out, it’s sad.

Baby, you’ve been unfair to me.
Sadly, a poetic opera and tragedy.
I framed you with my love in life.
But sadly, it’s just a bad romance.

(sing this softly)
Baby you’ve been framed for eternity.
Yet sadly, I’m caught between nowhere.
© Copyright 2025 Wandering Thoughts (neuron at Writing.Com). All rights reserved.
Writing.Com, its affiliates and syndicates have been granted non-exclusive rights to display this work.
Printed from https://web1.writing.com/main/view_item/item_id/2343708-Nowhere