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I guess the ending of this story
Is bigger than you, bigger than me
The lights flicker, and then they’re gone
And now there’s nothing here to see

The memories start to burn
All the sparks start to fly
And all that’s left are ashes
Now the last thing is goodbye

The reason that you left
Was It you? Was it me?
Or was it fate that took control?
And wouldn’t let us be

It feels like someone dropped me
Into the dark blue sea
The air is starting to escape
And now there’s nothing here to see





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HDLawrence said...
Jul. 18, 2011 at 9:02 pm
Beautiful, This poem is great! I think I shall hang it up!
 
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