Cruel

28 04 2008

All the perfect days

the summer picnics

where the day blended into the night

and you blended into me

that 110% feeling

when words were worthless

and we held each other

fighting against the moonlight

how we used to hold hands

like we were fighting against the tie

who believe that this was ending

I looked to your side and you let go

why couldn’t  I see the signs?

I was pulling in and you wer just there

I thought we could be forever

but in the end

you were too kind to be cruel.


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