--v--<@ A flower that grows despite cement holes @>--v--





pain

Saturday, May 14, 2005

another of those moments
harrassing you
and it just wouldn't stop

flashes of the past
arrest the heart
tightening it
till it can't breath

just like those times
you wish
you could turn the hands of the clock around
you should have been wiser
you would have done so much more

it was once yours
now it slipped away from you
you can only look at it
from afar
but never to touch or hold it

all that were left
are nothing but memories
and pain




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