I already said goodbye
flying back upright in the sky
things that once excisted yet not returned
renewed with more vigour burned

those who remember the past will see the truth in my words
it can't be changed even with high desired effort
the falling stars that land no more
will turn in further grief and no joy

sacrifice won't take away the pain of loss
I am impelled not to squeak like a frightened across
becoming the graveyard of our dreams
with the harbored little streams.
  • JoinedSeptember 26, 2015
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