Saturday, May 22, 2010

Writers Block--help

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He fell in love with her
But she loved another
And the other loved another
And so the dance began

The circles that we’re dancing
Are killing all my hopes
Nothing, no no no one
Can replace them

Impatience has a way
Of breaking all the ropes
It must be imperfection
But there’s no other direction

Wind rips all the leaves
Right from the very tall trees
And the agony of leaving you
Brings me to my knees

If I could choose
If I could choose
I’d choose you

If I could choose
If I could choose
I’d forget you

2 comments:

  1. it cannot be done.

    i will not allow this feeling to go undone.

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