Nov 29, 2006 22:38
I caught my stride.
I flew and flied.
I know if destiny’s kind, I’ve got the rest on my mind.
But my heart, it don’t beat, it don’t beat the way it used to.
And my eyes, they don’t see you no more.
And my lips, they don’t kiss, they don’t kiss the way they used to, and my eyes don’t recognize you no more.
for reason's unknown.
(sigh)