Monday, July 27, 2009

come home.

it's sad when someone you know,
becomes someone you knew.

let me go home

im losing the feeling of feeling unique
did you forget I was even alive?

I walked barefoot where the water drowns the sand,
with you no longer here to hold my hand,
I let go.


I let go.
I let go.
I let go.
I let go.

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