Saturday, February 5, 2011

Falling over memories


I’ve got to find you
Awoken from my sleep by the somber tone of hearing you weep
I wish I was there
Near to me to keep your tears from ever reaching the floor
The wonder is not enough so I’m reaching for more
What could I ever tell you when I get to your door?
That we never met but there’s so much to explore?
Lately days are likely to be darker than days before
I’ve tried giving up but you’re the one I’m living for

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