Seven

by gabriel   Aug 31, 2008


Seven
Months since we parted
Easier to say
We'd never really started
But these few days
I keep missing you, I find
An endless pit of pain in mind

Seven
Minutes since I felt
That nagging ache within
Like an ice that never melts
An undying fire of sin
Oh how I miss you so
This much, you'll never know

Seven
Chapters of my life
Have passed me by
You then gave me the drive
And then said goodbye
Being left hanging to dry
Silently I could only cry

Seven
Moments of us, together
Relived inside my head
Those were times of wonder
Though to you I'm dead
Worth nothing of value at all
Like unwanted dried figs in fall

Seven
Is such a number
That's worth nothing in this rhyme
Whenever I start to ponder
I always wish to turn back time
Yet I still cling to false prophecy
That one day you'll love me

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