14 March 2012

Sweat and Tears

I do remember the sunny afternoon
We walked to a destination
Which both felt the same upon reaching
When i got injured
Cotton plaster you got me
Regardless the sweat on shirt.

I do remember a Saturday morning
How light shone onto our face
Active teenagers
Lively day
Gloomy tears.

Goodbye
I'll remember the silent night
Moonlight surrendered me sleepless night
Yet stupidly reminiscing your white promises
Blaming myself for being naive.

Even if i were given a choice to look back
I'd choose to move on
For you cant stop my way
As guilt doesn't take control over conscience
The world isnt such small
That i deeply understand
Some kind of goodbye is regretful
But I'll turn them into a beautiful regret.

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