In And Out Of Same

by Eliza   Sep 14, 2008


My life has changed in and out of strange.
the world is always making mistakes.
i wonder if tomorow, it'll be the same?

I worry and yet i wonder if there were no more me.
if no happiness existed and no more love to spring.
upon my final hour i only ask this once.

that if you die with me, then just say one thing.

more and forever, eternity.

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