By annski808 Date: 2006 Aug 23 Comment on this Work [[2006.08.23.11.58.14284]] |
as i unfold my eyes into reality thinking my solitude undoubtedly stretching my wisdom into great adversity now that end has come finally i was often swept off my feet by the the thing called beat pulsating tremendously pumping endlessly there i see your shadows again thinking i've burned the bridges behind i've forgotten how it is to get blind now i've feared that my heart and past had bind i see you again and felt that familiar pain thinking i was over you but i was wrong feelings are still fresh fresh as the morning dew how can i be so unfair with the one who've given care |