Monday, September 26, 2011

One Year

Could it be?
Could it really be?
There was no way to know
you would go
away

Your little slip
A simple fall
That was all
it was and
should have been

Could it be?
Could it really be?
There was no way to know
you would go
away.

You could smile
Could smile and laugh
Your humor told
yes it sold
a lie.

Could it be?
Could it really be?
There was no way to know
you would go
away

You asked me clear
There was no doubt.
Am I going to die?
I told a lie
to you.

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