Not SureA Poem by His AceNot Sure.Everything you own in a suitcase by the door,The word that keep you home Are failing...Everything we take out in angerEventually will break down to answers..That are riniging in my head...
Slow down, take a deep breathWe can't give up tonight!
Is it right?To sit and watch this die? We're slowly letting go like it's better left alone-So erase the damages we've madeThe story left untold is better than you know... Is better than you know...
Of all the nights we spent, wrapped in blanketsNo mattres on the floor we now hold sacredYOU were my best friend...
Slow down, take a deep breathWe can't give up tonight!
Is it right?To sit and watch this die? We're slowly letting go like it's better left alone-So erase the damages we've madeThe story left untold is better than you know
So much more to say, Suspended in the air between the truth and rights in placesSpilling over everything before you slip away! Before you slip away from mee!!
Slow down....
Is it right?To sit and watch this die? We're slowly letting go like it's better left alone-So erase the damages we've madeThe story left untold is better than you know
Is it right?To sit and watch this die? We're slowly letting go like it's better left alone-So erase the damages we've madeThe story left untold is better than you know © 2012 His AceAuthor's Note
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