Lying on the ground while standing up.

Mar 25, 2005 19:27

I sit here without the fear
Of rejection, for the less then perfection
Knowing, that I'm going places
The faces, I will meet
Dancing to a beat
In my soul, my goal
to excel, to dispel
All the lies, that tie
Me here, to my fear
Dear, dont be sad
I'm glad for what we had
Its to bad, it didnt work
Put the cork, back in my heart
A part, will always start up
When I think of you, and yes,
Its true, We were crew,
But I knew, I had to
move on.
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