Saturday, January 22, 2005

Neverending summer loss

So perhaps I should let you go
That way I will be closer to you

Time and time again, it gathers
This tension, this yearning
No one could ever tell me to let go

Don’t tell me that you love me now
When the rain fell, where were you

Don’t tell me that you love me now
It doesn’t matter now, that you are here

But if you dream of me,
Hold me tight
And tell me that it’s not over
It hasn’t started after all


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