Sunday, February 12, 2006

Walnut Tree

Once, there was a great storm
It pushed my head beneath the waves, and I was gone.
....
Underneath the walnut tree,
where you said you'd wait for me,
and I waited a long, long time.
A very long time.
....
So now why, why do I come here, seeking out the memories I've landed?
Cause you put your spell on me,
made me live a memory,
and now I'm frozen in just the WRONG time.
SO I keep waiting a long, long time.
~Keane

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