Monday, August 9, 2010

The wine was flowing
The beer was cold
Lots of laughter
Smiles all around
New faces, new friends
But when I closed my eyes
I felt the weight of your hate
crushing my heart
That crowded room was suddenly
The loneliest place in the world
And instead of laughter
I heard pain
If pain can make a sound
I heard you
For the last time

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