Thursday, July 22, 2010

light writing

looking back at last September
two years gone I can't remember 
when it all began 

swimming in a cloud of memories
did I call you, did you ring me?
and did I pick up any? 

‘cause I can't recall 
every word from your rhyme
you walked away 
said I'm wrong but its fine
tragedy happens in a wonderful time

and I fell for the the wrong mission
drowning in slow motion
lucky I found
the photograph

this is not the way it used to be
with me pretending you and me
but I can't see the way you see me

you tried to 
help me out 
but it seems
it didn't work out
the more you say 
the less I can look up 


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