The days began with honest words
That were born from worries of friends
You said to me you were unsure
I said I was with you all along
This is me being everything I can
The better of me
I can't tell you the words that should
Or may come out of your chords
Through discord to discourse
I've been here for years to come
It's like I'm stuck in time
As I grow in it's remains
It's typical to not take the truth
And scale heights as high as my head
And plant a flag on lies
But I can't deny it, I'm sure
1/13/2009
Living Like Love
Written by Unknown at 2:44 PM
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