Alla inlägg den 7 september 2009
Standing here, all alone
On my deserted Island
Wondering where you've gone
Beautiful as the highlands
Enclosed by dangerous waters
Where creatures lurk within them
Thoughts of jumping headfirst in
At the memorys of my heaven
Dreams come near and flutter by
Pointing at the history
Then sadness creeps within my soul
Reminding what you meant to me
Words are often hard to come by
Each time I see your face
Because deep within, no matter what
You've built yourself a place
So sitting here among these sands
That pass as quick as time
I'll reminisce and wonder 'bout
That time that you were mine.
Far off to the sunset
The island drifts away
My body quivers, starts to shake
As night takes over day.
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