Saturday, March 13, 2010

say there's a reason

I fight against the hours,
I cannot go to sleep
I know that if I lay down now,
Inside I know I'll weep
Guess I'm holding on to treasures
To things that just aren't there
To people that I used to know,
To words I wish to hear.

"I'm thinking about you, wondering about you
Do I really know you, have I ever known you..."

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