Thursday, May 11, 2006

Breath

I brought you something close to me,
Left for something else
you see though your not here.
You haunt my dreams
There's nothing to do but believe, just Believe. Just Breathe.
I'm used to it by now.
Lying in my bed, staring at the ceiling.
Just breathe. I'm used to it by now.
Another day (I do believe).
Another day(so hard to breathe).
Another day(not so hard to believe) Another day.
Wondering about this feeling.

~Telepopmusik

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