that wasn't the first time
my heart pumped deep
and my hurt left deepened
this time for good
after the pain, ordeal and agony
all alone i bore it
when i needed her most
my head raised to the heavens
in a quest for a solution
alone with my hands which stood by me
with fingers crossed to watch
memories at their peak never ceased
my breath faster than ever
like a whisper it was heard
only those who will believe
a knock on the door
with a look in her piercing eyes
with that feign of a cheerful smile
all was gone with the bank on the door
a cry was heard ,'my lost love'
as hands jumped to hold
and legs stretched but glued to the ground
all gone my love
never to return again
Thursday, 27 May 2010
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