Archive | December 20, 2012

The 5th of December

Plans of a future
lay shattered on the ground,
you said good-bye
and broke our bound.

You made me believe
the fault is just mine,
thought I’d be naive
and simply resign.

You wanted me to change,
be someone I’m not
so don’t find it strange
when you loose all you’ve got.

You’ve lost my smile,
you’ve lost my kiss,
you walked a mile
but sure will miss
the life we had
before the 5th of December,
a story that you
cannot not remember.

Accepting your wish
doesn’t mean that you won,
just that you’re selfish,
but life still goes on.

You cannot see with your mind
what the future will be,
but you’ll sure never find
someone like me.

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