Tuesday, 27 February 2007


Running with the waves
Thinking I am free.
Funny how it changes
Like shorelines and the sea.

I am not your savior
Don’t lay me on a cross.
Lost in the maze of my questions,
I never know the cause.

The moon will go down,
Sun will rise again.
But hopes lie in ashes
Of a new day to begin.

I am not the pretty one
I always feel the pain.
I’ll carry your hurt with me,
I’ll take the blame.

Promises washing down my ear,
I need to feel something real.
Hold me close, even though you’re far,
I knew this love would disappear.

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