Mister

A thousand conversations plague my thoughts.
I empty my soul at your alter.
Purging the pain and distane that binds.
Staring at a man I thought I knew.
Oh to hate what you've become,
Promises broken, my life undone .
Dancing with your shadow now that your a ghost.
Still in all that's dead and gone
You I mourn the most.
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Dec 16, 2012