Sunday, January 17, 2010

DOUBT.


A doubt is lingering in me
And with every bit of my precious emotion
I beckon to you
My sleeping hatred grows with no bounds
And what was once my every thing makes no more sound, To me...
In the vivid world the colors around me are changing
Yet, with no hesitation or second thinking
I seem to always lose everything...
Trapping a heart in a 4 sided box with no air
Two drops of tears cut thru the despair
I'm feeling...
You enchanted me, adored me
And like life made me who I am
But with no regrets in my hand
And if I could turn salt into sand
I figure I've walked this far, what I could of ran
For me to see how much "I love you"

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