Thursday, July 06, 2006

Ancient Life

Too late for valentines,
she's ready to fly.
Drink to the end
of the ancient life.

Secrets and lies
collapsing in her mind...
Those secrets and lies
that she's been trying to hide.

Too late for confessions,
of her dreams and obsessions.
Hope's long gone...
It's time to move on.

- May -

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