Gone

by Micro Kouklitsa   Jun 21, 2007


Today's the day my dreams will die, there's nothing I can do,
My tears are ice my heart is dust, as you and I are through.

As I pass you in the hall you pretend like nothing came to be,
Your eyes meet mine and if looks could kill, you know you'd not be free.

To create a big illusion, that love was something real.
How can one make a lie look true when it's something they don't feel?

Lost for words, I cannot talk, but I won't let you take your toll,
I really thought we had it, weren't we on a roll?

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