Friday, 12 June 2009

My Love is Easy

These days are gone

Loud enough to hold on

I think about the time we wasted

I think about the years to come

It's getting late and I can't call

It's getting late to face it all

I think about the time we wasted

My loneliness has slowly grown

I told you not to cross the line

& leave me with your love for granted

The letters from your broken heart

I think I might have lost them somewhere

Don't tell me 'bout your lies

Don't tell me 'bout your secrets.

-Phoenix, Love For Granted

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