It was a whisper in the crowd.
You say it soft then you say it loud.
But the emotion on her face,
Makes you feel less than proud…
It’s a little misleading, like a dream
That just won’t end, so it seems,
Sleep is no friend, then you see
It’s a little misleading
And the one that you want the most,
Through her eyes she sees a ghost.
You’d side with the Devil if you had the chance,
Just for a second to hold her close…
It’s a little misleading, like a stream
With two directions, to the sea,
The intersection, and debris
It’s a little misleading
An adjustment to make it fit,
And though you can’t stand the thought of it
It is something that we all do,
And my grief is measureless
It’s a little misleading, when you see
The imperfection, and defeat
In your reflection, you agree
It was a little misleading
