When things begin the way they did
I know we'll be memories glued
Leftover and left aside for the thinking
There's no plan on ending
And how can it be?
With such spontaneous heartbeats?
I know there's no feeling like this
And I know I won't get it back
But even then, when sleeping inside
I won't let it go
The truth has set me free
Once a boundary, now by the side of the road
Leave it be, to the One who holds it all
And we'll leave it at that
Come and take me home
Come and take me home
11/10/2008
At the End, Nothing Can Be Better
Written by Unknown at 11:04 PM
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