woensdag 8 juni 2011

Lost.

-BANG!-

There it was,
Back again.
I thought everything was over, but I couldn't have been more wrong.
Moreover, people are irreplaceable.
So you can't be replaced with someone else either.
And at that point I started missing you again.
I wonder when I will ever find my way back home again.
Because right now I am a little bit lost.
I am lost in a fire that warms me,
And yet sometimes burns me.
I wish that the rain would stop the fire,
And the moon and stars would light my way back home.

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