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Tuesday, June 25, 2013
Roses
Remember when the roses reminded you of beauty?
Do you recall the nights we used to fall into each others arms?
We felt like we had finally found home
There are whistles in my mind every time you shimmer in my mind
It's echoing in my heart the way we were and now we are nothing
The skies turn to dust and all is lost
The roads are tangled and I can't see the lines
No one needs to cross the path I'm on and I can't tell you where I am
These things we call real and the things we call fake are all the same
You see what you want to see
You're going to be what you want to be
Nothing is meant to be and everything is there you see
You make life and life makes you
You choose left but right chooses you
Listen to the moonlight as it sits on the mountains
How do you go from being in one place and then leaving it altogether?
The answers lie in the dead of night
Where all you have is the comfort of the wind
It's just you, your heart and your mind
Reminding you that it's time, time to move on
Time to start over, and begin to live again
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