I leave my past behind, Every time I try and make a move but my words, my thoughts cant suffice the hurt when you leave my side.Your words leave me in sunder, The lasting impression that can bite....A living hell, a reconciliation of a life gone by, A deja vu, I cry for the not and the nay...No one can breath my thoughts...Every word I say crosses the path...A moment when you are back to the start....Living the life of a nomad, a lonely heart.
Posted on: Sun, 20 Apr 2014 19:13:14 +0000
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