you use to think of me
when the full moon shows
everything does come in full circle -
once a month
when the moon is full
can't help myself
from thinking of you ...
full moon
b-r-o-k-e-n
a clear glass
so fragile
so delicate
everyone's
careful enough
not to break it
it fell
i wasn't able
to catch it
now broken;
its pieces
never to be
formed
again...
am sorry
for the pain
i've caused
for breaking
the glass
which binds us
to eternity.
why are the stars nice?
“why are the stars nice, jopet?” tey asked me, as we did a stop over in Baclayon’s breathtaking seashore.
I was dumbfounded.
It took me 48 years to come up with this not-so-brilliant answer; “they’re nice tey, because they belong to me”.
mysterious…
unique…
tempting…
they’re like me…
tragedy
there is nothing more painful than to see the person you loved most:
SHE -
the girl of your dreams -
all dressed in white... so perfect...
so beautiful...
walking down the aisle
smiling sweetly.
ready to tie the knot...
because of the sweet angel
inside her womb...
not yo you! - but with someone else...
who could blame her? when it's all your fault!
you let her go...
i thought it only happens in tragic movies
never did i expect it could happen in reality...
WORST!!!
it happened to me...
in pain
why does it hurts so badly?
now that i'm sure
you're the only one
meant for me?
now that i realize
you're the best thing
that ever happened to me
now that i've learned
that you did love me
with all honesty
now i know why
i am in pain...
the love that
once was mine
is now gone
and never to return...
somewhere
somewhere...
in the stillness of the night
someone...
is thinking of you
on his pillow
he whispers softly
words that were meant
for you
on his blanket
he feels as if it was you
embracing him through the
coldness of the night
on his bed
he thinks of thoughts
only you two can do
on his hands
lies the future...
at present, not even you
can handle
in a minute or two
he wiggles and mumbles...
now he's over you
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