Just One of Those Things

by mark   Mar 8, 2008


I guess its just one of those nights
where you don't want to
talk about it

so I'll just sit here
and wait until
all of this blows over
or until you tell me to go away

and if i must
I'll leave
but not without saying
how much you mean more to me
than i to you

i guess its just one of those times
where i walk away
empty hearted

so I'll keep passing through
until i find a reason
to look up again and smile

i guess its just one of those moments
you remember when you held them so close
do you feel the bitter tears

and so I'll live on
with a part of me missing
live on
with what's left to live for

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