How is it?

by LieBaby_Lie   Feb 11, 2006


My mind is filled with running thoughts.
this page is blank waiting for me.
why is it that when i try to put it down,
it doesnt come out as right as it feels.
this used to be my passion, it used to be my life
now its only a pastime and its drained out of me
it hurts to know that when we were together
i was so high knowing everything i did was right
now that ive walked away my brain is gone with you
just like my heart
just like my heart.

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