I finally let go of the trend,
Now you are just echoes in my head.
I hear you calling my name,
But we'll never be the same again.
Wen I saw your face, I saw the stars,
Now I don't even know what you are,
When I looked into your eyes, I never felt alone,
But the masquerade is gone, I'm on my own.
You used to say the World was ours,
Now you've crashed our twin towers,
We were so happy the way we were,
Now a future with you is such a blur.
Your voice was music to my ears,
Now the notes and vocals have silenced I fear.
I dreaded the day that I had met you...
Now I thank the Lord for the lesson-you.
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some friendships are better left of as memories, leaves swiftly floating in the air of one's imagination
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YOU ARE READING
Whiffs Of NostAlgiA
Poetry...memories , memories, memories.. that's all they are now isn't it...
