History
we are history
your shadow
covers me
the sky above
a blaze that only true love could see..
i wish i could say no regrets
and no emotional debts
..
and as we kiss goodbye
the sun sets
so we are history
the shadows cover me
a blaze only tue love could see
he wlks away
the sun goes down
he takes the day
but im almost grown
and its ok
in this shade
i try my best to dry my eyes
Copyright © Aneysa Churchwell | Year Posted 2010
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