Thursday 25 April 2013

The Unforgotten Room



I still remember you kiss my cheeks as I look outside that window
Somewhere far, a lifetime ago.
I still remember you hold me tight
I still remember you hug me close
Somewhere far, long ago.
If I can go back to that place,
and to that time,
If I could I'll give these all up a second time.
And when it ends, I'll wish again.
I'll give these all up once more.
Over and over and over.










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