Tuesday, September 03, 2013

i was too young then
gazing at the door
when you promised
that you will come.

we co-authored love
and we parted.

you got married and
i got married too.

so many events make
us forget, our paths
did not cross.

i am getting older and
i sit on the same bed
gazing at the door when
it shall be opened again
hoping that it will be
your hands again.

i am a silhouette of pain.
i was too young then gazing at the door when you promised that you will come. we co-authored love and we parted. you got married and i got married too. so many events make us forget, our paths did not cross. i am getting older and i sit on the same bed gazing at the door when it shall be opened again hoping that it will be your hands again. i am a silhouette of pain.
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