Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Clase de Matimaticas

I watch from a distance as you roll up your sleeves
I remember when those hands were mine to hold
I think back to those nights when we held each other close
We were so young, so in love, so bold

My face cripples in pain but only for a second
I hide my breaking heart from you
I don’t know if you are hurting as much as I
But I hope not because this world is more than blue

You were my first love, maybe my last true
Maybe it was truly returned, maybe a lie
But I’ll always remember the days
When you were mine

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