(Original: September 14th 2006)
a lie to tell and a simple kiss,
it started in a situation like this. . .
a new beginning but soon to end
doesn’t feel right but not pretend.
to change all deceit into the real
defending what I really feel.
doing things what I think are right,
but then there are inevitable fights.
holding on, never letting go
but the grip just seem to slip, and so. .
broken pieces on the ground,
shattering finely, without a sound. .
to pick them up and cut my heart
made me remember of us apart.
a small spark to feelings ablaze
used to make me amaze.
all seems lost now, but it still seems fate
very vague thoughts of it, turns to hate.
Monday, October 27, 2008
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