Sunday, April 28, 2013

I'm always running.
Don't know where to.
even though it sounds so cunning,
no i wouldn't take you.

Though you have done so much damage to me,
And though i love you so.
I know you can't see,
why i walked out the door.

Its simple to see,
And i know you can't believe.
But this is about me,
so i had to leave. 


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