Saturday, March 22, 2008

Sophomoric.

With each breath I take, I take regret.
With each ring I hold hope, you never faded.
Your voice i still hear, though you sent has long faded.
Not today, I'll never be okay away from your arms.

With each step, it doesn't become closer.
With each minute, its all time wasted.
Ghost of my past, stay with me tonight.
You'll always be gracing the best of my dreams.

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