I Can Only Call This One Mike
What does one say , to someone he's never met, what does he say so she'll never forget .
In a moment like this its instinct to lye and when i say lye i mean act like a guy. Not like the man you think you are, with a name in capitals and has its own star. we fear the truth cause it speaks to much, imagine the story if your life's been rough. So day to day left with a mask , one that will block all questions you ask. talk is cheap or so they say its the lessons in life that lead us to today . so i look to the past with the future in mind, cause i no there'll be answers to some questions ill find.I write this quick cause my lifes like this .
My mind wonders sometimes it ponders, what would life be like if we were all gonners ,would anyone notice im not in my place would they not even miss me or remember my face .
Copyright © Mike Gauthier | Year Posted 2011
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