A Painted World of Us'
we live in drifferent worlds, we talk in drifferent ways , we walk a drifferent life
but were liveing in each day. our mines together as one as life push'es us back
we alway's fine away to get right back on track. we see a world that's far apart
one which is hard to touch. to stand upon a new land of ground would our best of
luck , its like where just a few mins away but yet cant cross the sea,and if we try
to send a call the wind steal's a whisper from me. so than i'm on this broken
down net just to let you know that things here in my world are moveing very slow.
and in between the words i write i have to let you know that through the worseres
feeling you never seem to show so here i set again today as if you dident know
trying to think of ways of just letting you no that in my spirt your here with me and
i'll never let you go ...
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