Agastache

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Sunday, June 01, 2008

Looking Away














Sometimes I wonder too,
If it is really you,
An old face that I was used to,
With those sad eyes so blue,
Makes my breathing so slow...

You are not be blamed,
Even it caused me so much pain,
You continued to played the life's unbeatable game,
A heart drown with shame,
Forgiveness you asked again and again...

The colors faded away,
My heart have nothing to say,
Hatred...I did not allow to stay,
Perhaps my wounds will heal someday,
On the bed of dreams...only will I lay....

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