Monday, July 4, 2011

Never Really Knew

Never Really Knew

By John M Lennon

Here in solitude I sleep 
So it's every word from my past 
Laying here with each day to pass
Never really able to get away 
As the pain lingers
Words that echo through 
The real words I wished would have stayed 
You never heard at the end
Now every action held on too 
But it's not the same as me holding you 
And that is what you never really knew 


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