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Thu 24 Feb, 2011 10:17 am
Now it's just a memorie. Lost within my head. And I can't pretend that itll be alright. So I hold on tight, to the times we had. But in the distance I see the light guiding me through this godaweful fight.
How about:
Just a memory
lost in my head.
Can't pretend to be alright.
So I hold on tight,
to all we had.
Looking for a light
to guide me through the night.
@PUNKEY,
Where can I go from there?
You said this is the intro . . .
So . . .keep writing and composing.
It will all come together for you if you let it just come out.