Monday, August 3, 2009

Grudges seem to be a theme

Like looking into a mirror
Seeing things in front of me and places I've yet to go
The somber solitude
The search for answers and failed attempts at love

Forgiveness is divine, they say
Maybe so, and it is much easier
To leave the past behind and swim through the deep unknown

Even at my darkest, I believe I'll find you there
Holding back with all your might
The little things that make the music play
A smile
A touch
A piece of you, that brought me to your door

Nothing lasts forever, and some things never really start
But I'm glad to know you, whoever you are

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