I'm living a dream,I know will break one day,
To wake up and find you gone far away...
I did what I could but I wasn't suppose to,
To have said and meant what I wanted to...
The pain I bear is not your gift,
It has been my own dearest pick...
I wish you were close as you chose to be,
Laughing,talking,sighing as we used to be..
Saturday, September 11, 2010
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