To Hurt Myself More
By OnceUpon
No real time, To look at you, No real time, To think things through Please come back to me. I thought of you Every day, I thought of you And what you said, I need you here with me. Is it right to say That you've gone away And I've lost your kiss Forever. I know now That my heart has gone I know now It was you who won, And I will try no more. All I have left Are memories of you, All I have left, Are pictures of two, Where now there is only one. While here I now am, Clutching your hand Which is nothing but air. And I say in despair, That I thought you would always be here. Written February 2nd, 2002 © on Feb 01 2002 08:32 PM PST 0 • 1
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