As you walk away
I can hear the whisper of everything you have ever said
the memories of all those blissfull days
everything that's now fading away
as you get by the door
the crumbuling sound becomes the background track
can't remember your sweet smile anymore
everything has turned gray, and now black
As you walk out
you whisper some words
but it rang no sound
unable to notice in this crumbling world
Was it "goodbye"?
or were you saying "sorry" my dear?
now I wonder if it was just all a lie
this fairytale I had lived in for years.
28 de noviembre de 2009
Farewell
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