the water's dammed
tears fade away
accepting sharp truth
is no easier today
we look for orange
among blue and gray
but finding you
is no easier today
your laughter sounds distant
a phantom's melody
and breakdancing in line's
a fleeting memory
laughing 'round a table
our private symphony
sam's present on two glasses
a fleeting memory
no bright converse shoes
or vests worn all the time
and Strongbad's not as fun
unless you quote his every line
maybe sometime we'll stop looking
for your face in the crowd
*sniff, sniff*
i guess you should be a writer when you come out with such poignant expressions. you are able to put into words what i am afraid to admit i am thinking. thank you.
Posted by: fae at January 17, 2004 06:47 PMyou guys are killing me with this stuff. ill be there soon and ill come back to school. take it easy with all of the stuff that makes me sad yet laugh and remeber and etc. prayin for yall and love yall. peace
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