Where Are You?

July 25, 2008
By raven j, Indianapolis, IN

I can feel you even when you're not around
When I see you I can't breathe, let alone make a sound
Your words are like a gun in hand
Your face like a nightmare that won't ever end
It's getting late now, I'm sorry I can't stay
Just stop talking and I'll be on my way
My head is swirling, things are turning now
I just can't help it I have to wonder how
Things are getting hectic
I can't breathe easily
Though things are getting hectic
You don't need to save me


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