Tuesday, April 26, 2011

It's Too Late

a time waisted
a time only tears i have tasted
a time of cold shoulders
a time where ther were borders
a time with a faint smile and a feather’s kiss
a time of a great moment we miss
a time without love
a time where there are no stars above
a time of sorrow and regret
a time how i wish i could forget


Moved from my Friendster blog, written on August 2006

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