Glittering like a diamond in the sun
The sparkle in your eye when undone..
Skittering out of control on the train tracks of fate
And this time, I didn’t happen to show up late.
No more forgotten dreams to haunt me
just this lingering fear of being free.
No more nightmares, No more dreams.
No more talking, No more screams
just this feeling of not being here.
And nothing in this state is ever clear.
Nothing, but this surmounting fear.
No more life to lead
Just one more heart left in need.

09/11/2003

Posted on 09/11/2003
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