Thursday, September 2, 2010

The Answer

Don't ask what is wrong
The answer is unnatainable
The answer is me
The answer is you

You are my sadness
You are my regret
You are my happiness
You are my protection I do not deserve
You are my life I cannot have
You are my dream I cannot dream
You are my walls I build back up
You are my soul
That is given freely

Don't ask me what is wrong
The answer is unnatainable
The answer is me
The answer is the problem
The answer is

I would have it no other way

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