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Thu 29 Sep, 2005 12:25 am
God this is hard, perhaps the hardest
To find the words, I've wanted to say for so long
Choking back the tears, and trying to speak
They fall out of my mouth, angry and confused
This can't go on, the way we are
We're killing each other, aren't we?
Ripping strength from one another when we touch
Two empty shells trying to be human
We can't go on, I'm walking away
Seeing you stood there waiting for my exit
Still and calm, but storms raging inside you
Waiting for me to leave.
A single tear on your cheek, the one that slipped through
Is that enough? One teardrop for us?
Run to me, tell me you need me, want me, love me
But nothing. No movement. No passion.
Be free and happy, my love, for you no longer have me.
(c) BVE 13-01-05