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diaperedslave -> Tears before my Bedtime (4/24/2006 6:46:43 PM)
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Tears before my Bedtime
By Timothy B. Chiacchira
I sat here listening to the house
We had so much,
Where we held each other,
You my lover, our dreams
No tears living onward in my dreams for you
To discover, your path
Hoping it would go my way
Together and now tears before my bead time
You wanted more than I could give you
But what I had was in this simple rhyme.
It was not just some kind of love affair,
I bet it all, you up and disappeared.
This world is now empty and I aware
I had one chance when you appeared
And now tears before my bedtime
And now when I shut my eyes,
The last time,
My imagination fills with lies
That holding and rocking together
Our arms eternal ties
But there were tears before my bedtime
And the chances came my way
And now at the empty house
I leave behind my hopes for a better day.
I will never laugh again
Just immutable suffering
The brimstone love I have without you.
In the tears before my bedtime.
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