All I have
All I have is a whole lotta nothingAll I had is gone
In my arms
we are injured
many times
many ways
many mornings of regrets
Somehow you defy the unwritten laws of love
In your world music always has meaning
I am locked inside a prison of superintelligent defense mechanisms
But you don't care
You are me before I died a few times
One time too many
Nothing matters to me anymore
That's why I see hidden meanings of it all
All I have is all I had
Poetry by C.B.Yamba
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Written on 2006-07-02 at 05:55
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