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by nexen126 Nov 9, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
Night and day, I wait for you here In front of that door is where i lay Dark red dripping in fear Visions fall to a blur Watery images fill my mind Where have you gone? Turn to quick a voice i heard Crying that familiar name A thought of myself curled in that corner, screaming in deep pain But these images far to long Haunting my faint memory of that day It just wasn't supposed to be this way