Tuesday, October 27, 2015

Here I am, wondering how I ever got here;
There you are, just doing your thing;
Both of us are done with the tears;
All we have left are memories, my dear.

Did you know that the moment we spoke?
You and I, had somehow been given;
A wild ride that would leave us so broke;
With our pasts asking to be forgiven.

Tell me if you found the one you longed for;
Show me now, how happy you are;
Touch the hand of the one you ignore;
And say good bye, leaving a deep scar.

Did you know that when we met that day;
You and I, would touch deep inside;
And one day, you would walk away;

But the feelings would never subside.


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