LEAVE

by bevz   Jul 5, 2006


Thoughts from my head are a picture of you.
Songs from my lips are cries because of you.
My vision is in a daze by just thinking of you.
My time seems to fade by a memory of you.
When will this be over?
Because I'm quite stressed and overdo
Please leave silently,
Without leaving open doors for us to start anew...

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