The Electric New Day
Miracles elude you
Happiness is their deceitful companion
And of all the things I could have chosen
I sought you
And when I had to hurt
And I couldn't turn away
the fires of my empty heart
consumed me night and day
They burned for you
This was not meant to be so sad
But once one is alone
one grows
in a different light.
So many things present themselves
But none ever feel quite right
There is an electricity that yearns
to destroy itself
to avoid the energy of
a new day without you.