Sent this to my girl-friend after we had been fighting.. It's kinda weak, but I wasn't focusing on this.

in times like these we show who we really are
be it a star gone far or just a kid with scars
were we up to par, or bizzare in our bar
like Voltaire said, "a witty saying proves nothing"
it can't stop the bluffing, or the cop's cuffing
it's the actions that matter, not the words you say
it's an old cliche, but the actions you convey
are worth more than the words you pray
because they prey on my conscience and my trust
they fall through and bust, can't keep it up with a truss
then we try to discuss the fuss on the bus
but I guess it's hard to admit to a man when you're wrong
my prong, though biased, seems like a song
but it's long, when you're gone, we need to get along
for the group, for us, and everything inbetween
what seems to be reality ends up being dreams
we're a team, baby, let's clean this up like chlorine
I miss you so much, it keeps me up at night
this is the contrite I've shown from the hidden light
I promise never to fight, if you'll just stay in sight
I love you and I'm sorry

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I'll wait for you there
where the sun doesn't shine
Wait for you there
where the shadows run from themselves