Tuesday, March 11, 2014

❤️

Driving down the 68,
I saw youre favourit spot in town,
I couldnt help myself,
Started to look for youre face,
Wheter I would say "hello",
Or nothing,
I'm still doubting,
It seems so frightning,
Used to be so confident,
That we always spoke,
We always laughed,
We had our dances and jokes,
Yet it seems,
We no longer do,
Im running a race thats already been runned,
Im losing a lost battle,
And still I will carry on,
For thats what I wished you would have done,
If it was the other way around...
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