Sunday, October 24, 2010

Waiting for The End

What was left when the fire was gone?
I thought it felt right, but that right was wrong,
All caught up in the eye of the storm
Trying figure out what it's like moving on,

I don't even know what kind of things I said
My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead
So, picking up the pieces, now where to begin?

The hardest part of ending is starting again... 

Credit: Linkin Park

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trashtalk here, beware, everything you said can and will be used against you~ LOL