Sunday, March 27, 2005

Narrow is the road and too high a price to pay
When loneliness is such a sanctuary
Empty are the musings and wasted are the days
When you say you were only waiting

And famous last words, "I'm not ready yet"
"I won't be gone a minute" and "I won't forget"
Famous last words
If tomorrow never comes, will I ever know that I was in love?

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