Empty, Again. by Omi SalaveaEmpty
Running low
a tad shy
stretching what ive got
and still wondering where i am
whats my place amongst all of you
wheres the heart within Where would you be, if it werent for me? Where would you go, if i werent your home? Where would you sleep, when all the world is restless.... Where would you hide when everyone screams your name? 07/20/2002 Posted on 07/20/2002 Copyright © 2024 Omi Salavea
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