its 5:22 in my room
black skies loom
thoughts skip to my lou and drop memories of the past that come rushing back
going 485 miles an hour on a half tank of gas
with my heart on the dash
smacking against glass
laugh its a metaphor i wish i didn't have
but do
see what kills me is that life is as persistent as the human who lives it
therefore
i'll continue...and you'll continue to love one another past our relationship's existence....so in turn......
life will go on
there has never been a truer saying
cause love goes on
look at the price we're paying.
Sunday, December 2, 2007
inspired
Posted by Beats Thinking at 5:22 PM 0 comments
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