Not completely sure


Lost the Days

Life,
in the wind
Fast,
blurring the lights
the sounds
Live,
only at the moment,
Late nights,
all i know
Different cultures,
different people
Not counting the days,
lost in this phaze
Music,
substituting for time,
living my life with me
My friends,
new and old,
I'll never forget
Seeing the world before it, or I,
is lost in time,
in music
This is free
This is life
This is me




Poetry by ZaK
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Written on 2006-05-15 at 20:20

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