Tuesday, March 25, 2008

Your selfish defenses were on high,
your walls built deep inside,
At least now I’m alone,

What I wanted stays the same,
Is this the only evidence that proves it,
A photograph of you and I,

Like a thousand burned out yesterdays,
Believe me when you say goodbye forever,
Is for good,

Was it a dream?
Was it a dream?
Is this the only evidence that proves it...I'll see you soon.