I see that petal drifting by,
I see that sail on the horizon lie.
I see the sky above so grey,
I see the flowers by your tomb so gay.
I wish the stars were not so bright,
I wish the rain were not so light.
I wish that briar would sink its thorn of grief,
I wish that its pain to me it'll give.
I long to once more believe,
I long for joyful magic found again in life.
I long to forever forget that grave,
I long to be finally free from your lingering gaze.
05 June 2006
Haiz, can relli tell that i'm not up to composing... feel like shit, haiz...
Monday, June 05, 2006
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