Monday, August 27, 2007

Rest my friend
Its time to sleep

Save your tears
No more .. don’t weep

He says he loves you
It must be true
But then why does my heart
Feel so blue

Why is my heart consumed by fear
I think I’ve lost him
Even when he’s near

She must be shiny
Twinkle in your eye
Why would you else
Let memory die

Smooth as honey
White as snow
You hand me seconds
Yes
It is a blow

Is it not fair
To expect the world
From those you hold
When all seems blurred

The master puppet retires
Can’t draw those strings
Should destiny love me
His return, she’ll bring

Don’t be mad
At a broken heart
Blood shed streets
Lovers part

I’ve loved you
Through the years
Someday on a winding road
You’ll find me..
Still standing there.

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