Tuesday, 30 June 2009

Trapdoor in the sun

When we met each other
I believed you were different
I thought you were like a dream
but things are never what they seem.

We exchanged forever love promises
and I now realize that was a big mistake
because it keeps me linked to you somehow
just to know, under sun and stars, we did vow.

On a bed we made and didn't sleep in
we hold on to a sunshine that's long gone
and we hope that everything turns out fine
after all, longing to be yours and you mine.

But everyday, fatally, the sun does set
and every night I feel the blues take in
for there was a trapdoor in that sun
where promises of forever love just burn.

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