Sepia
Spend your days in black and white
Day dream away in sepia
Reminisce of yesteryear
And nostalgia bleeds from you
You've locked the door and lost the key
I know you'll never let me in
I kept on knocking 'til my hands bled dry
Who is that stranger in your skin?
And rain falls harder every day
I need to find a place to sleep
I searched for shelter in my dreams
But even they had turned on me
Copyright © Stuck In Sepia | Year Posted 2012
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