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I'Ve Gone, So What Remains

Call it what you will. You can try and lie. But green as the ocean. I see it in your eyes. The way that you look, Let your gaze fall upon me, It's not even a challenge To look and then see. When the door closed, I wasn't coming back. Pray all you might, Love is your lack. My soul is sold. My heart's anew. And the owner Just isn't you. It hurts to see The way you hurt And I know you'll feel Until six feet in dirt. I think it's time We stop playing games. Because our hearts Don't beat the same.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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