Sunday, October 24, 2010

Pickin up the Peices

When dreams fall apart,
How do you peice them back together again?
When someone breaks your heart,
Who will be able to take away your pain?
When the storm clouds block out the sun,
How will you know when the sun shall shine again?
My life is like the sea...
The rising tide... the ebbing waves... they remind me of me.
I wish those waves would wash away the memories drawn in the sand.
The memories of you and me.

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