Victims of Circumstance

by liVing lIes   May 27, 2006


So many state lines
act as sound-proofed walls
hushing all the noise
i make each time i call
you don't know how far
i fall further each day
the loneliness is killing me
because you are so far away
although i see you
every night i dream
when i wake
i cant help but scream
until the distant day
that you come home
and come back to me
you will end my being alone
with tears in my eyes
i count down the days
until we can be together
without it being wrong in so many ways
for now i will just whisper
every time i say i love you
because you cant hear me
no matter what i do
you are so very far away
we are just victims of circumstance
i cant wait until we finally
can continue our fairy-tale romance

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