February 04, 2011

Lyrics I write

to be frozen

completely locked within

the vision of a familiar sound

even if just for a second, can lift you off the ground

the sight begins to blur,

but you continue to stare as each vision turns to a condescending fur

fuzzy, potentially heartfelt, but sad nonetheless

torn out of your stomach… not heart,

because thats where the pain is placed

the feeling of being lost, replaced

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