I walk alone in this cold december
with the memories of a face i cant remember
i crunched the leaves with a swollen heart
the long,wooded path never know my part.
I see those shiny eyes whn i see the sun
I feel those lovely kiss whn i face the wind.
She walked away without turning back
the long wooded path never know my part.
I keep walking to the unknown place
i keep talking to the unknown birds
i ignore the tears that run apart,
I forgive her for tearing my heart
And the long wooded path never know my part.
[Written on Sep 05 2008]
Nice one...
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