Memories flash before you, like you're walking through a dream, Roads you have taken become an endless stream, Wounds that float around you, as if to say, We are here, and will always stay. Like those who have lifeless eyes, No matter how much they seem to try. Moments in time, we say we'll always cherish, Yet we look back, and they seem to perish........
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
A Dream
Memories flash before you, like you're walking through a dream, Roads you have taken become an endless stream, Wounds that float around you, as if to say, We are here, and will always stay. Like those who have lifeless eyes, No matter how much they seem to try. Moments in time, we say we'll always cherish, Yet we look back, and they seem to perish........
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