by Martin Kaine

Created on: November 02, 2008

I have been down this road before,
It doesn't lead but to my door,
Longing eyes and dancing fingers,
Typing though the pain still lingers,
Through my small window what's to see,
The whole world live in LCD,
Broken hearts and shattered trust,
past affairs have turned to dust,
rejecting love, embracing lust,
I didn't care, but now I must,
What we have is what we choose,
We win when we're not scared to lose,
She walks in shadows through my mind,
Finding her is hard to find,
Fibers of my mind unwind,
Panic grips and muscles bind,
But I won't mourn my past mistakes,
True love's worth what true love takes,
I will find love at any length,
My weaknesses become my strengths.

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