Sunday, November 25, 2007

On A Cold Winter Night

Again I stand broken apart,
Again the angels have played with my heart,
Again they laugh as I cry,
Again you smile and watch me die.
Again I feel I may not live,
To this world, I have nothing more to give;
I come here to take back what is mine,
I have not come to stand and whine,
I'll let you laugh ,let you live,
I'll turn around, and i'll flee,
Just give me back what you took from me.
Maybe someday you will realize,
And look at this day with great regret,
But I wont be there to look in your eyes,
And you, I may even forget.

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