Wednesday, July 01, 2009


Whisper, into my ears
words of despair
tale of a parting lover
holding broken strands
stitching moments together
left for time to repair

my girl, its not a love song
he just told me, he doesn't care
my girl, its been long
long enough to feel you near

sing to me, touch my heart,
I don't remember, but a secret wish
to go cold, with a bleeding scar
they are for a reason,
he told me,
like lingering past,
Another sweet memory

my girl, just hold on
he told me, hes scared
my girl, he ain't coming along
letters on the floor now fly bare

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