Break: the verb of broken

Jul 24, 2005 10:05

I'd call this fun but silence seems appropriate.
I'd call you but i fear that i would break.
I do not know what sin i have committed.
Nor how to make restitution.
I can only sit here alone.
And wonder why my angel left me this way.

I'll be left without a smile.
without a heart.
I'll be left, in this inconsequential lurch.
i'm not hiding these fears in my eyes.

But i just don't want to wonder.
Wonder where you are without me.
For don't you see, I am nowhere without you.
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