Thursday, 6 September 2012

Memories

Could someone open the gates of this dam
The river of the memories could flow right out of sight


      Don't want to carry this weight
      Drenched in these memories
      It's hard to walk through life


Your world has long take you away
And I am left remembering and cherishing
the moments I never had


    I know it's time to end this prosaic existence
    And burn this craving soul before the curtain falls


And when you see me come clean, full of life
I wish your memory betrays you
And you ask me my name
       

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