Wednesday, January 18, 2006

Looking Through

Rating: 5.0
Looking through my window
As the snowflakes fall
I keep asking myself
Do I matter at all?

In your hectic life
Where do I fit in?
Is it good for me to love you
And fight a battle I can't win?

My life is so empty
Whenever we're apart.
I keep telling myself
Get used to a broken heart

For you belong to someone else
Who fills you up completely.
How perfect life would be
If I only have you near me!

Still looking through my window
As the snowflakes fall...
Now telling myself
I don't matter at all.
Jeunese Rona
Brian Griffin 11 June 2006
Another enjoyable read. Good job.
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