A song a day 30
I was young
but I wasn't
naive
I watched
helpless
as you turned
around to leave
And still
I have the pain
I have to carry
A past
so deep that
even you could
not bury if you
tried
I was young
but I wasn't
naive
I watched
helpless
as you turned
around to leave
And still
I have the pain
I have to carry
A past
so deep that
even you could
not bury if you
tried
filed under: a song a day
or so the story goes .::: .: :.:. :.: ... ::: :. .::. .: :. ::. on Tuesday, November 20, 2007
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