Monday, 4 February 2013

Repeat

I play that night on repeat
The script dubbed
With words we didn't say
Our acquaintance shown in a time-lapse

No ending, no sequel
The tape got chewed
And left a bitter taste
Because I keep thinking of you

Like an old VHS
I can't bear to part
Idle and worthless
So I hide you in my heart

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