terça-feira, 9 de fevereiro de 2010

Old Memories


No more this times
This drawing lines
All of this companionship
Where is all this friendship?

But sick of all
Sick of the lies
Sick of us
Our silent cries

Rainbows and butterflies
They shine and fly no more
Now it's time for demise
Moving on it's time for

One now, one later
Dying day after day
One now, another later
We're all fading away

Looking at a nice old photograph
Realising what's lost in the past
Writing one more paragraph
Compromising an existence that won't last

2 comentários:

TsuBunny** disse...

It's true that the past is past, and can't come back again... But you are not alone...

I'm still here, although I remain invisible..

IceYousha disse...

I'm sorry it looks so bad, you know I feel it too.
All walking away from each other.
And I'm sorry if there were times when I could not be there.
Everyone gets hurt once in a while.
I'm here if you need me...