Saturday, August 9, 2008

white dress hanging from the door... diamond ring hanging from my neck... broken heart hanging in my chest... what a sad little scene it paints in your head... an image of me in a love that is dead... a life i have lost... your freedom, at what cost... my soul crying out... my mind filled with doubt... your words cut like knives... you've destroyed both our lives... if you're hurting just like me... why not set us free...

come back... start over... begin anew...

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