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Sunday, 17 February 2008 14:49
reminds us of what we used to be

I couldn't help but look back
& all I could say was "heck"
But we can't go back to where we were
Not now nor here

Never, never there
I was all alone to fight on my own
Regretting- there's no point
I know I'm just another back-up-plan

Moving on, I start to realize
I can reach my tomorrow
I can hold my head up high
And it's all because you're by my side

-When you look me in the eyes.

Guilt's a bad feeling.
Perhaps,
It's just a little too late.
I have no other options, I'm sorry.

-wired up