duminică, 9 ianuarie 2011

i'm dreaming

a storm is coming. i should go.
it's dark outside and i should know
that it's the end of our relationship

i did my best. i gave it all.
you took the hit so we won't fall
i should be thanking you for that.

but i am gone. i won't come back.
i met someone along the track
and she's two laps ahead.

i'm in the middle of a race.
i have to run to keep the pace
but i keep tripping.

i cannot see the finnish line,
so let's just hope that we'll be fine.
but i want to be certain.

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