Still

by zach hayes   Jun 3, 2011


I sit in my dark room alone
the tv on mute
my surroundings pushed aside
the things i once loved are put away
there is one thing i cannot bare to put away
they are the still pictures of you
each one i look at
comes to life in my mind
replaying the memorie over and over again
there is no erase button for them
they cant escape my mind

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