Sunday, 27 January 2008
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Long due...
A resistant smile, gleaming eyes.
With every step we take, our paths separate
I’m tired of walking, let me sit down and wait.
I could wait an eternity hoping you’d pass by again
Tears don’t run anymore, the eyes have run dry
Why should they anyway, wasn’t I the one who always said
Why should we cry?
I’ve nothing left to give, nor the will to take.
I’m stuck facing oblivion, with my endless heartache.
When we’re facing each other on cross junctions
You’d still be the perfect stranger, with your heartbreaking style
Staring right through my soul, through my every lie
My reflection, the celebration of my imperfection
And let me sit down and wait
Watch pleasant strangers pass by
And let me sit down and wait
Nostalgic about what was never mine
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