28 oct 2011


Where were you when I was burned and broken, while the days slipped by from my window watching? Where were you when I was hurt and I was helpless? Because the things you say and the things you do... surround me. When you were hanging yourself on someone else's words, dying to believe in whay you heard, I was starting straight into the shining sun. Lost in thought and lost in time, while the seeds of life and the seeds of change were planted. Outside the rain fell dark and slow. While I pondered on this dangerous but irresistible pastime, I took a heavenly ride throught our silence. I knew the moment had arrived, for killing the past and coming back to life.

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