The Journey
Cold was the night we talked for the last time
Cold was the night we talked for the last time
As cold as it gave me chills;
which I never felt while making love to you
Scary was the night you left me
forever alone
As scary as I felt inside that
closed room
I looked up, the sky was clear
but the stars never shined
They looked gloomy as they could
feel my pain
I wanted to move ahead leaving
your essence behind
Sunny was the day I had a little
glimpse of you
As sunny as the day we went out
to the park, had our first kiss
I failed trying to recall what
you gave me on last Valentine’s
I think it’s this blue scarf I’m
wearing or I bought it from that shop, downtown
My memory is fading or you are
fading away from my memory?
Although it’s been a journey, one
hell of a journey
We’d fall & get up & fall
again
I heard something which broke the
silence, a melody
Melancholy was the sound of the
bird’s song
As melancholy as the little boy
who has just lost her mom
I was shivering through the night
The false alarm woke me up &
I realized I was drowning in my own tears
I had a dream, it was happy but I
cried knowing it was just a dream
I felt empty
As empty as it gets from selling
your soul to the devil
Did I have a soul? Even before I
sold it? I think I fooled the devil
He took something away but it
wasn’t my soul
It’s you, it belongs to you, he
took you away
Now I see you everyday, we look
at each other but don’t talk
You are polishing the gate of
hell & me, the lock
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