unto this day, by a rose by any other name would hurt just as bad.
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looking back
at something already gone
and wondering what i lack
i wanted to hold on longer
and not fall away
PLEASE i want to stay
walk into the shadow
face turned forward
looking into the past
my heart holding a permenent cast
you cant except that
who i was didnt care
but who i am think its so unfair
you make the decision to push me away
with no final words
unto this day
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Posted: 2007-08-30 22:12:36 UTC |
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