
I wen't through a bad break up last semester. It inspired this.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry/Angst - Words: 89 - Published: 10-01-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3062360
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Wondering threw the truths i use to know
wondering how much space i need to grow
waiting for the day
that i can finally say
im sorry i left
my heart is subject to theft
and your skin and bone
not the man that I've known
i wish you could talk to me
like we use to be
one like you said
not two when you left me for dead
longing for the words
flying threw difrent worlds
searching for the right cords
to finaly sing i love you
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