what is that in my hand?
what are these new thoughts in my head?
i don't remember...
oh... the way you said i love you.
i can't remember anything at all.
and i needed a break but what i got was...
and i wanted a heart, but what i got was yours to begin with.
wake up, look inside.
but i cannot find you there anymore.
wake up, look around.
it's just empty sounds, every word you said that remains in my head.
wake up to the morning after.
Monday, May 11, 2009
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