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When you can' t seem to express
The things done
When you can't say why

When you lose them
But love  them
Who can't fathom the loss, pass by

When you slap him, hit him
Because you love him
The deafening silence comes slow

When such loved foreshadow
Haunts you
And nobody wants to know

When you have them
But never had them

When everybody
Has their own battles

When you hardly care
But you want to care
Let the rain shatter

When all you have is God
Alone on a rooftop
Only on a rooftop.

12.7.08 01:59