Thursday, March 6, 2008

What's Left

what's left of me
bleeds
for what's left of us
which isn't much
but it's enough
to mourn
you really can't
go home again
i learned that the hard way
you taught me well
well, night has fallen
not a star in sight
i fall to my knees
and fall apart
there is nothing here
there is nothing here
but me

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