My heart is tired.
It retreats within me.
To the memories of how it used to be.
The sun on the street, the wind in the trees.
Years passed is where I want to be.
I just want things to be right again.
Just want to hear theyll b alright again.
The weight of the world remained in the sky,
& was blown away on a warm summers night.
The only love I felt was true,
Because its response was 'I love you too.'
Take me back when you lay under the stars with me...
years passed is where I want to be.
Monday, January 18, 2010
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