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Remember..

Do u still remember
how we used to be
I know I’m not just a dead memory in your past
as you pretend it to be..
Do u still feel our story in the wind
giving cold shudders with is piercing cold chill?
Is it just me who treasure
the dead leaves of our tree
chopped down just when it was blossoming with life
Do you feel that the roots are still alive & yet..
yet.. the sprouts are fighting to stay beneath the cover…
beneath the cover of pride?
You moved on, so did I…
What we had will never die
but will the sprouts ever
see the light of day,
I know not…
Till then the glistenning stars
of the night sky
would tell our story
The wind will carry it
beyond borders & accorss oceans
And when you hear its melody
remember..treasuring many dead leaves
just as you are
i too am waiting ...

These Words…

This life

Getting into sadness

This mind giving in to sadness

This life

Living as I’m stranded

This mind

Giving in to you.

Go ahead, just bring what’s left for me

Go ahead, just feel my flesh and bones

Go ahead, try not to be the same

Go ahead, just leave the rest to me

But you cannot take, cannot take

My soul away, my soul away from me…

This time

Letting you to change me

This night

Trying not to fade away

This time

Getting what you gave me

This night

Giving in to you.

Go ahead, just bring what’s left for me

Go ahead, just feel my flesh and bones

Go ahead, try not to be the same

Go ahead, just leave the rest to me

But you cannot take, cannot take

My soul away, my soul away from me…

Written by Heretic