domingo, 27 de junio de 2010

As I walk away
I look over my shoulder
to see what I'm leaving behind,
pieces of puzzles
and wishes on eyelashes fail.
Oh, how do I show
all the love inside my heart
for this is all new
and I'm feeling my way throught the dark.

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