Tears flowing across the rough valley of despair
remind me of your shadow
ripping memories from my mind
the forest seems even further away
far enough so its veil
cannot cover what remains of this agony
so it's left in the dark, what we used to have
and the pictures you took from me
now look like fantasies, like ideals
they don't belong to me now
they're stuck in the past
as I am
fighting to look back in pain
trying to say goodbye
to a ghost.
1 comentario:
OMG. Wow
This is so full of feelings...
I liked this poem a lot.
HEY! I didn't know you had a blog. Or didn't remember...
Anywhoo... I'll keep visiting. ^^
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