Thursday

Today is Thurday, as time goes faster
A week has gone, can I have lost
This feeling of despair that drugs one down?
My aging moment to regard
I saw your face, it looked so hard
Reflecting on a screen upon the floor

An image gone, a step too far
Seeing as you really are
Can I escape and lose myself?



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Writer(s): David Brock
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