Feb 10, 2004
written in 2001
Just knowing that I can't have you
I cry, I weep
All the plans we made
The dreams we had
It's nothing now
There's nothing left in the bed we made
The love we had
Gone
Like a flower
Blown away in the chilling autumn breeze
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