I was young then
I didn't know how to love
And the night was dark
And cold
I shivered in my thick coat
Fighting both the wind and fear
That tore at my bones
"Don't walk away"
He whispered
"Stay"
But how could I explain then
What I know now
That love is just a game
Of hit or miss
Thursday, October 8, 2009
Hit or Miss
Posted by True at 6:21 PM
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