Sunday, March 11, 2007


But when I see you
It's like I'm staring
down the sun
And I'm blinded
There's nothing
left to do
and still I see you

I never believe
that things that they happen for a reason
And they never go
as planned
I wanted to thank you for a vision that was lost
that youreturned
But you're past where you

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