Mar 29, 2006 23:41
this war from you
this war with me
i never wanted to get to this point
where you cant even use those eyes to see
how much you meen to me
i need sleep
i need an escape
blue skies and clean air
no one will know me their
and i can be comforted
with the thoughts of being alone
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