when you were here, everything felt right
you were close by, i could feel you were near
it felt like puzzle pieces, falling into place
it felt so natural, it felt so right
now that you are gone, i am left here alone
just a meat sack, with no soul
you stole it away, it is now with you
my body remains, set on auto pilot
i cant wait, for that time again
when we are together, even if only for a time
you there when i drift to sleep, when i wake
when it feels so natural, so right
Thursday, July 16, 2009
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2 comments:
ProTip: Meat sack not really poetic.
bro, meat sack, that is true love right there
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