Saturday, October 11, 2008

London

My heart went to London
and never left

I can feel my breathing
but I can't feel nothing more

He stayed there
hanging around Queens Park
trying to catch the 28

The winter has past
but I still feel too cold

If eyes could see
a body without a soul

If they could show
the hollow person
that I've become

Since my heart
went to London
behind her
and never got back...


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