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Tuesday, June 15, 2010

In memoriam.- 29/03/04

So much i thought, i'd have to say
though i try to speak, my meaning strays
we can't avoid the facts that brought us here
i've come to say goodbye.
The lies i try to tell with my own eyes
an act of pride, a wilful compromise
Please understand, how torn i am when I walk away from here.
I lament the moments we won't share, if i'm too sentimental i apologize...
please understand this is who i am and who i'll still be when i've walked away from here.
You know i'm not unkind when i say in the future, the past is just the past.
No going back, no change of heart, but this is now ...time will not differ
My thoughts betray, so easily confess how long i'll wait here after you've gone, nothing ends but i don't believe that now ... please don't walk away from here.
When i'm alone, when i remember days, nothing will change a single fact of who you were to me.
oh come what may, forever to the end, i find it so hard to let you go.
And hush now, let it go now
there's no need for sad goodbyes
hush now, let it go now...
i know it's time to go, time to let this fall from my hands.

i thought she'll always be here, and i've come to realize, a bit too late, that she is...
in every single piece of my imagination and walking beside me in every single autumn road.

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