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By distant moon Date: 2008 Feb 18 Comment on this Work [[2008.02.18.22.05.28917]] |
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I trail your body with my fingers, I watch your eyes for what they say... in time we'll be embraced and moving, and in time, I'll be on my way. And it's so overused, this cliche abused, but we're just trading boredom for a moment amused. You'll leave message after message, none returned and no reply. Sadly, hearts remember after the body has said its goodbyes. And I poorly pander you, my soul won't stand anew, and apart from yesterday, the whole world I will blame, but I'm sure, I'll pay my dues. |