lunes, 22 de noviembre de 2010

Lost and found.

Lost and found.

Without a place to go…
I found your hands to hold of,
the smiling face of your love,
and a heart beating for sure.

I carved a name deep on the chest
to stake it later and erase it from,
no more hearts will ever hurt me,
I’ll find my place and call it home.

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