23.3.13



On the day we met
On the day we were
Right in the month of nowhere
And in the year of the end

I just can’t say
What I was that day
That day hasn’t come yet
That day isn’t here yet
I feel like that one ache
The one I once felt
When she came to tear my soul

When she came to tear my heart
When she broke me
I feel that way now
I feel that same way
As I lay my ink on this page

I could only…
If I could only see these words disappear,
If I could only make it go away, but I can’t

My heart, my soul, they just,
They just explode here and I miss her,
Her the one that was, the woman that is,
But even more so the one, the woman that will be…


From the mind of Cogliostro

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