Sunday, November 4, 2012

Polarized


And I still think of you
Though I'd rather not admit
Every feeling
And the movement within it

And the hate that barges in and breathes
All the hurt you'll ever seize

Then I remember you're gone
Then I remember your near
Then I remember it's over
Then I remember im here.

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