Boom

I heard you sing a gentle sound
The sweetest words I'm hopeless when you say
These days are a little bit better than the last
and I'm lost
In your eyes 
I hate it when you're right
Haven't heard a word you said tonight
And every second that we spend
Trying to pretend
We don't want it in the end
is a waste of our time
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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February 15, 2011 at 6:39 PM
I enjoyed your thoughts on Boom, nicely penned, Stephen
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