Life is a dream
We must all dream it
Time is a stream
We might all get lost in it
I played the game
I tossed the dice
It is always the same
Desire has a price
The future doesn´t change the past
In the confidence we had we lost
Everything that was meant to last
Now I am stuck alone with this ghost
Too late I awoke
From the memories I had forgot
Then I learned from the silence that you broke
That I still will have to live, love, and lose a lot.
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
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