July 10, 2011
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Floating mind.
The feeling of your trace is still there.
Where we kissed.
All the colors are fading.
This empty room is dying.
Will there be a time?
A time you long for whats been missing.
A silent sound.
The time you come around.

Long lost memories.
Cold wind and the calmest sea.
Broken promises.
Soft gentle kisses.
What we had.
What we once had.

A lonesome passerby.
An anonymous letter.
Erased lines were never really gone.
The day had passed.
Some feelings stay.
These nights are long.

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