its letters in the sand again
its writing on the wall again
its words spelled out all over my face
you always see right through me
i write love on my arms
even though there's no one to love me
and no one to be loved in return
but you're not so convinced
i used to think that all there was was this
that all there was was me and this abyss
but you came along and made me see
that there was a lot more to look forward to in life
that just dancin in the rain
Saturday, October 10, 2009
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