As I lay watching the bluest of skies , I wonder when ill hear it again, the sound that lets us know we are still imbuned with life. When i lost her, i lost the feeling of my beating heart. I lost my grasp on happiness. It was taking from me in a wisp of wind, and this morning i woke with a jolt of realization that the love was but a dream and i'm eternally lost.
Am I the only lost one?
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9 August 2012 - 11:45pm
