Saturday, January 30, 2010

distance kills.

Your face in my mind, its conned to rote
As days pass by, I make a mental note
Although shes not around, Im still in her heart
Although I cant hear a sound, her heart beats for me
And I think about you, and how life will be
I dont like this war, we need an end to this start
Every moment takes you further away
Im left with cold nights and long days

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