Thursday, March 29, 2012

The Indelible Imprint.



I heard your voice break when you said,
'Well, I hope you're happy'
Nothing to say, I stared straight into my coffee

Then the conversation changed and we talked around the blame
And the pain of losing all
All of the good times lost, all the good times lost

And I know I never told you, that I love you
Now it's all too late
And I don't know how to hold you, but I want to

[Ben Montague - Broken]

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