Monday, October 10, 2011

All about You

I know that you don't remember it at all
It is a special day for me, I thought I'd call
but I hate the way you treat me now
can't believe we had those memories, some how
It was few hours before, the sun's departure
and, not so much sure about our
Such a beautiful day it was
lights, music, candles and flowers
then I took you hand, on the
religious shrine
As I looked into your eyes, as the memory flow
I asked you if you'd want to be mine
and you said NO
Then I don't remember much
not much to be told
you flew half way across the world
And you do know, even then so hard I try
right until you found Mr. Perfect Guy
the times now passes like the falling sand

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