Thursday, May 30, 2013

Strange

We sat in the same room

Same couch we used to crash in

The clock was ticking as if it wants to racing your heart beat

The fire danced in the fireplace

While silence devouring us

It’s strange I felt we’re miles away apart

When all I had to do is reach your hand

It’s strange when I needed to yell your name

When all I had to do is whisper in your ear

When the clock striked midnight

Everything started to fadeaway

You’re pushing me away

Yet you said, “don’t leave me.”

So there I was, sitting together with you again

Letting ourselves decaying slowly

Within our beautiful minds

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