Wednesday, July 16, 2003

Flashback- by: unknown forgotten

We were just standing there
And I walked away
And think of all the things I miss

It's like a town with no name
Or a shoe with no lace
A man with no face
A heart with no pain
A picture with no frame
A bouquet with no vase
A theif with no chase
A ball with no game
A sun with no flame
A road with no lane
A stride with no pace
A structure with no brace
A lawyer with no case
A gimp with no cane
A shot with no aim
A hurricane with no rain

It's about all the little things I miss
You were just standing there
And I walked away
You never left my mind
You keep me mezmerized

And here I am in this other state
Indescribable; Far away
MIssing you; Across border lines
In this other state of mind, in another place

And then you find me here
All lost in a maze
Of concious collective thought
With no ability to pray

It's not to say I don't miss you
It's not to say go away
It's more like I love you
And I never want to leave you again




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