A thought

by XXXChasing a memoryXXX   May 14, 2007


A thought is like a bubble
it evolves and then it pops
a thought is like pain
it comes and goes but sometimes never stops

a thought is like a bag
it gets carried around all day
a thought is like someone in love
and doesn't no what to say

a thought is like a dream
its there in your sleep but will never come true
a thought is like a spirit
floating around in you

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