Friday, 8 June 2007


That touch is no longer soothing
(my hands no longer love you)
Those kisses no longer quench my thirst
(my lips don't look for yours)
I'd give my all to feel that same way again
If only those eyes still looked at me
(How decieving a lover's eyes can be)
the same way has they did before
(but have you ever really seen me?)
Who can mend a broken love?
(Can you rescue a sinking heart?)

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