Tuesday, July 20, 2010

the search

I’ve lived a thousand lives, and walked a thousand miles;
But I still haven’t made my way back to you.
I want to find you but time isn’t cooperating;
It’s fucking up everything I’ve tried to do
Every time I remember my way I forget it
When I’m exhausted I fall asleep;
The next day the search begins anew

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