Thursday, December 18, 2008

How it used to be

Puzzled over how things used to be
That constant i love you and you loving me
All of whats turned into memories
Missing you and our intimacy



Late night visits
Sneaking back at home
Wishing you could come home with me
Wrapped up with someone else



Passion bubbles over and its hard to control
My passion for you is taking its toll
Drawing a line between love and hate
Hating the line thats been draw but its too late

Can't turn back the time

Am forever living the past

Its true what people say forever never lasts


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