The faces in these hallways become but a blur
I do not walk hallways to see these people
I walk down them to move ahead
Soon me and him will see each other
As soon as i do I'll tell him I love him
We'll be to gather
Now he is but a strange blur in my hallway
Just another face that i will not see.
I have forgotten him
My life will always be a hallway
One that i must travel to move ahead
And in that hallway are pictures
Pictures of blurred faces and Memories
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
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