Saturday, June 12, 2010

Sunrise Someday

It's just sad.
When the warm has gotten cold.
When all I can do is put my hand in my pocket because I know I cannot hold yours.

It's just sad.
When all that remains are tea leaves in my china cup.
When all I can do is to look at it as it dries up, knowing there's nothing left anymore.

It's just sad.
When my perfect eyesight has gotten bad.
When all I can do is try to imagine how beautiful you were back then, now that all I can see are just faded images of you.

It's just sad.
When silence has taken over.
When the heart felt smiles and music like laughs had both turned into nothingness, now that there are no words to say anymore.

It's just sad.

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