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by Angel Sep 7, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
The arrows fall off the dart, Din't know when did it start. I thought, I saw you there, when reached, found you nowhere, your eyes must be tired, looking around,to hide, from the rays of my sight. Did you travel this path, I could feel the tinge, of your fragance in the woods. I ran miles,to reach you, But, missed you in steps away. Have I been chasing the moon, But, can't give up so soon. I stood, still, to see you, run away in all directions, I think, I know, I can see, But, don't wanna believe it. I left an umbrella, by your door, so you wont be drenched,when it rains, my tears..