Tuesday, June 4, 2013

Chalk Figures on the Floor

On a day like today
Forensics passed our way
Drawing chalk figures on the floor

How you laughed when I cried
I took your life, then I died
Now we’re chalk figures on the floor

You made a vow that you would ever be true
But somehow that vow meant nothing to you

Now our broken hearts fade
With every step that's made
Over chalk figures on the floor

How our broken hearts fade
With every step that's made
Over chalk figures on the floor

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