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Love isn't just for xmas , it's for when your bored.

Contributed by liamleash on Tuesday, 4th November 2008 @ 12:05:05 PM in AEST
Topic: abstract

It's almost been a year since i first put pen to paper.
Every time the ink blotches the words get faker and faker.
The clocks been going without forgiveness.
Kneeling in the snow , bullet to the brain.
All very literally of course but now nothings the same.

If i could have another try.
Turn back time.
Then i would if it meant another you and I.
Nothings changed at all anymore.
So watch me fall, on my hands i'll crawl.
Back to you, the ice fell through.
So we'll see how we'll do.

Winters words so cold and see through.
Like the breath while we stand on the monument.
Just standing idle chat, watch me fall flat.
On my face, fatal flaws in my voice.
If only i could.

If i could have another try.
Turn back time.
Then i would if it meant another you and I.
Nothings changed at all anymore.
So watch me fall, on my hands i'll crawl.
Back to you, the ice fell through.
So we'll see how we'll do.

Thinking back on the time we spent.
It's hard to love in the town which never knew love.
Harder to breath when we're so high above.
Oh, All we knew's frozen under ten feet of frozen ice.
Oh, nothing's the same.
Oh, we'll wait to summer to melt us so we can play our game.

If i could.
If i could.
If i could just rewind time, back to you and i, then i would.
Everythings changed and we'll turn our backs on each other.

If i could have another try.
Turn back time.
Then i would if it meant another you and I.
Nothings changed at all anymore.
So watch me fall, on my hands i'll crawl.
Back to you, the ice fell through.
So we'll see how we'll do.

Copyright © liamleash ... [ 2008-11-04 12:05:05]
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Re: Love isn't just for xmas , it's for when your bored. (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Thursday, 6th November 2008 @ 12:25:37 AM AEST
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Well welcome back. I'm really sorry u r having such a hard time.
Hang tuff as joy cometh in the mornin.
Huggs, prayer, peace, blessings,
emy
This writing is superb.

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