Monday, October 1, 2007

song 2

I talk to myself. Reality sets in.
I'm the only one who will listen.
An argument about nothing; what could have gone wrong?
I risked all to see all, yet turned up with none.
Alone in this room; expect the unexpected.
I wrap this gift for you...Three years of my life.
Given away; no refund. The chance to show I cared.
Christmas has come early this year.

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