I hugged you close to whisper
My hair caught your cologne
Now when I close my eyes
And hug myself I can feel you

I see the lies and things
That everyone told me were there
Now when I catch your sent
I want to tear out my hair

And the bullshit suspended above
My head by stupidity and hope
Comes raining down
And it's all that I can smell

06/04/2005

Posted on 06/04/2005
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