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Oct 2011
All apologies are seen though
The film of tears in my eyes
Is this relief?
Is this dying?
It is growing, you are feeding it
With your brown eyes
You had me in a spell
Your carefree smile just a guard
Inside me sorrow and guilt would dwell
Alone,
In dark moonlight water
Waiting for the wind to call my name
But it whispers Adrien
Again and again
Your ghost follows my shadow
Always there never a thing said
My guilt never leaves my head
The music I made is now departed
All I can do is write about being broken hearted
Dacia B
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