Tuesday, July 7, 2009

Imagination

All along. It was all a lie.
a damn fucking lie.
well, I learn my lesson.

I know,
I can never hold you in my arms
I can never feel your touch.

I miss you
I miss you so damn fucking much
I miss your smile.
I miss your voice.

It's all over now,
all I can do is run.
I'll promise myself,
I won't turn back and look.



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