I wonder if the dreaming is worth it
If hope is not a drowning man's wish
for more then just a shore
I wonder if the flowers care that I walk by
on my way to some vague promise I signed
with my words
The silence of my phone
Reminding me, I am alone
Yet another ciggerette
Yet another regret
What gets me, I will never know
the why of wither I stay
or go
when sleep is really
the only peace
Wednesday, November 22, 2006
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