Wednesday

<\3

fruits of yst, will nv be ripen
For yst i laid, wishing d day b quickened
Nothing was accomplished, nothing was done
To prevent d day from, watching d set sun

Why am i so down? a lil voice began to speak
Is it coz u lost that someone? Far away from ur reach?
Did she even say gd bye? Or she had let it fade?
From d memories of moments, to d ever lasting wait.

Begone these feelings, i hate to feel remorse
I do not need these emotions, my mind jst gets worse
Yet my heart aches alil, by thinking u were gone
Gone from yet another moment, it seems d devil has won

No comments:

Post a Comment

Note: Only a member of this blog may post a comment.