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The flowers bloom a day late, the sun sets too early. There is no beauty shining through. The spark never started a fire So it’s time to search for new company- I’m giving up on reason. I’m running so fast, with no time to look back. It’s so hard to breath, and I cannot see you anymore. I’m feeling empty. I’m loosing hope. Yet as I drift farther away, I smile, Realizing that anywhere I go, I take you with me. Stop and breathe. Is it possible that you’re on fire? |
I really liked this, it was original and, I thought really sad at the same time| Posted on 2007-06-17 00:00:00 | by Mina Liston | [ Reply to This ] | |