Thursday, April 8, 2010

it hurts

hang up the phone tonight as the sun sets down
drink me away from reality as i frowned
rewinding the tape, reminiscing my crown
look at you now, you're similar to the clown

free me from the past
imprison me with the present
take me to my future

let go of my hand please
press the play button and release
i can't move cause you kept me
can't forget you cause you trap me

it's the first time it took me ages to write this
my fingers froze and shook between the keyboard
i can't even rhymne anymore
what is there left to write?

do you want me to scream at you?
to let me go.
please, cause its hurting.

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