Monday, May 2, 2011



I lay awake at night,

and i sit at my table,

thinking of the fights,

making a nook of cable.


I'll somehow make it up,

i'll try, i'll try, i'll try.

but lately ive been stuck.

fix things that i don't know why,


running a desperate circle.

I did, I did, I did.

oh my dear I need a miracle.

the girl i was i'll rid.


Need to change for you,

because i was a worser friend,

before its you i lose.

yours hearts of gold, i'll try to mend.



the lines are read a to c, a to c throughout, then b to d and so on and on.

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