Tuesday, May 5, 2009

The Great Epiphany

Sometimes when I'm alone
In the quiet, in the dark
I have time to think,
Time to reminisce
I think about the night
I replay the things you said
The things you did
I take those words, those motions
And I twist them in to something they're not
Something negative, that you never meant at all
Your intentions were innocent
But my mind is free to think
In the quiet, in the dark
Once I replay the night over and over
I come to The Great Epiphany
You no longer care

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