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Time is a theif

He was the fireplace
In my cold home
so I threw them over
my heart and soul
and thought it didn't matter
because he was mine for sure

I'm still in disbeleif
time works misteriously
and if only I could find it
the place where time hides everything

I hear the clock, ticking away
time, the biggest theif
it stole my love through days
and behind every minute
there's something lost in it

Leaving me with nothing real
only exaggerated words and memories
where remembering just his face
takes me back to that fireplace...

by childOFtheNIGHT
posted on 01/24/2010

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Comments: 1

Comment by Snoman: Aug 11, 2010 4:44 am
how does this not have a comment? this is awesome!!!
gosh it's a serious crime for this to have gone unread...

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