i maybe drunk,
i maybe high,
i maybe lost,
tired enough to die...
but listening to your voice,
takes it all away,
all the high is gone.
its a different kick,
its a different feel,
when the tears roll down the cheeks,
though its not that big a deal.
cant explain the pain,
maybe theres none,
just a gentle reminder,
that how much ever i loved it,
its is actually over and done!
(from old blog)
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