What can you do
when the dream ends
and you wake up to
once a friend
now a sympathetic lier
what tumbles from you lips
could hardly stifle all
my wanting
worn from all my doubting
now
I've nothing left to do
but believe you
what a silly girl
living forever in
her fantasies
taking just a moments
fancy
just to throw it all way
I have once known happy
I have once felt love
I was once left to stand corrected
and now my feelings all have
gone...
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
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