Friday, January 7, 2011

Reruns..

Looking into your eyes
I'm looking through windows
All I can see
Reruns of what used to be.

Hurt
Pain
Sorrow
Its all coming again

Late nights waiting to hear a sound
A voice
You talk I hear him
Those words,
painful,
agonizing.

Surrounded by what you say is love
But all I feel is emptiness
Lonely and lost
While in a room full of friends.

You'll never know
How deep you cut me
When you swear on our relationship
You'll always 'love' me.

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