Wrap your secrets tight around you or bury them in the snow
In due time, even you will forget that they exist.
For once, let me pretend that our love was not built on a graveyard
and our happiness not on the sadness of others
Will I forever be in the dark while you explore your possibilities?
Maybe another will light my way until you decide to come home.
Thursday, February 15, 2007
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