Tuesday, 6 April 2010


I have missed you all these years
but I couldn't tell you
I have loved and suffered for you
but I couldn't scream it out.
You had asked me to love you without you
as you loved me without me.
It sounds easy, carries no worries
but it's all a lie, as we make up stories
to prevent us from crashing, and die.

Lost and unforgiven we roam the Earth;
our love is a vivid memory, past,
but carved in a stone.
There is no chance for us,
though we'll always be together in a beach
walking on the sand,
we won't ever be each other again.
I remember you now & then
and I miss the times
when we could call each other "Friend".

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