I Let The Thin Smoke Flow Through The Cold Night Air As I Cry For My Misunderstood Lover. I Stand Alone Just Me And The Flame And I Cant Help But Wonder If Im Truly Going Insane. Let The Night Go By, Let My Tears Slide Down The Cold Face And Emotionless Eyes Still And Blind. Let Me Think Let Me Change Let Me See What I Wish To Die For. You.
-Tom
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Diary Of A Hopless Romantic
Read What I Write, Feel What Your Heart Tells You To, But Dont Forget This Is How I Live.
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