Nov 16, 2009

Censored

it came out of thin air
like magic
don't know what it was that brouqht back the memory
i can hear the engine revving
i can see your face
it was like finding a photograph
the ones that you hide under piles of paper and mess
you hide it in the past and pray for the best
hoping it never comes back
it was a picture i wanted to forget
you were smiling at me
sticking your tounge out jokingly
back then it had seemed so sweet
so sincere it seemed real just seeing what i wanted
but once again i had censored the truth
leaving myself to believe in fantasy

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