by Schizophrenic
Lover held a red rose
under the cold rain
staring at clouds
away from existence
thinking of he's wet dreams
no how harsh and dry are facts
a sad smile in the lake of tears
echo's of the painful goodbye in he's mind repeats
hot coffee cup ...,shy laughter
swimming in the warm memories
holding this moment
in he's mind he will never leave
he's soul will ride in the sky
with the wind kiss of goodbye will send
Submission date : 2009-07-12
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