Wednesday, January 9, 2008



love hurt
by diana dark

i could climb a mountain
if you'd be with me
i would write a novel
about you and me

feeling things and living memories that hurt
makes me happy 'cause i know
it was true and it was ours
even if you had to leave
last it was enough for me

calling out and hearing echoes
mine 'cause your's are far away.
i want to hear and so i dream
about you and about us
moments that hurt, but memories i love


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