Thursday, October 23, 2008

Poem- The Situation

Felt like a scene on the cutting room floor,
when i let you walk away tonight without a word,
i tried to sleep but the clock is stuck on thought of all of you and me.
A thousand more regrets unravelling,
i wish that i could find the words to say,
i would tell you everytime you leave i am inconsolable!

(someone sent me this,LOL!)

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