The echo of my voice
the image of your shadow
imprint themselves
in places once loved by us
But now
all that is finished
no more do we love
the memories once dear to us
Author notes
Something I feel whenever I think of him
06/16/2008
Say What You Want, If it's hurtful u'll be ignored
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ain't that the truth, it only seems to add to the hurt and the hell, keep it flowing

