Saturday, August 11, 2007

Possessions

Sometimes I wake up crying at night
And sometimes I scream out your name
What right does He have to take your heart away
When for so long you were mine -you were mine, dixie chicks
But even those old pictures have
begun to fade.....
and all i can hear in the silence,
are the words i couldn't and didn't say
and actions that are in vain,
all i can do now is just close my eyes,
with some country,
to recollect moments i left behind,
and a little tears when night falls,
conspiracies and controversies
makes me wonder how dark the human heart can get
i certainly do miss you,
i really really do.
i certainly hate them,
i really really do.

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