Monday, November 7, 2011

History

Turn the clocks
But not the memories
Bring me back
To how it used to be.

Start at one
And skip to three
Ignore the now
And let's just be

The candle flickered
So did my heart
The fire burnt out
It hurts to part

Give me your kisses
And not your anger.
Give me your passion
Let nothing linger

By my side, you land
By my heart, you stand

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