Living in the past... In those times.A Poem by AThe times you kissed me.. looking into my eyes.. the world stopped.. rotating my life.. always moving... fast. faster. STOP!
It's over... If I could... But I Can't.. But If I could... I would take that time with you one last time. Not knowing the future. Always living in the past. Why can't I go back..? Why does time have to go... so goddamn fast? © 2009 A |
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Added on September 17, 2009 |
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