With You There To Help Me

Dec 07, 2007 15:53


In days of peace --
sweet smelling summer nights
of wine and song;
dusty pavements burning feet.
Why am I crying, I want to know.
How can I smile and make it right?
For sixty days and eighty nights
and not give in and lose the fight.

I'm going back to the ones that I know,
with whom I can be what I want to be.
Just one week for the feeling to go ( Read more... )

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turningrose December 8 2007, 00:15:31 UTC
me

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thevanster December 8 2007, 01:01:53 UTC
you are already my friend!

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annasibs December 8 2007, 05:45:26 UTC
me?

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thevanster December 8 2007, 05:46:30 UTC
yes you :)

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