Eleven days have passed
Seems like so much more
As i continue to brood about the past
I look hopefully at the door
Perhaps to see her run inside
With her extremely naughty grin
And her black hair tied
Above the sparkling skin
I take out the things I'm left with
My gaze falls on a photograph
And the countless gifts
A letter, a card, a paragraph
The songs she asked me to listen
I always had seemed to forget
Now that she has gone
There is so much I regret
Love wasn't unfair at all
It unexpectedly broke apart
And this is how I fall
Shattered, broken heart...
Saturday, June 20, 2009
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2 comments:
Ok now this one's an absolutely adorable piece of writing! Short,uncluttered lines,none of them seem forced or out of place, n what's more, u can actually believe someone's put their heart into the words here!
Sahi mein, acchi hai!
( ahem, sacchi hai?)
awwww... thnx!!
:)
haan maa sachi hai... :)
hehehehe
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