Why...?

September 18, 2009
Tears running down my face...alone and stranded i stand. Keep waiting for you to call. Keep waiting to feel the warm touch of your hand. Keep saying im over you...but feelings this strong are hard to repress. Keep holding on to something thats not there. Keep looking for a way out of my misery. You took everything that i had left. Left me dead inside, cold on the out.





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