Hearing your name the memories come back again,
I remember when it started happening,
I'd see you in every thought i had and then,
The thoughts slowly found words attatched to them,
And i knew as they esacaped away I was comiting myself to them and every day,
I regret saying those things cause now i see that I took what I hated,
And made it apart of me.
8:29 p.m. - 2004-03-16
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