Monday, November 8, 2010

Tis for you.

4:07am
After reading some posts

Clear those thoughts. Let's have a new beginning.

A Clean Mash

I'm sorry if I hurt you, if my deeds had gone that bad.
For the words I had wrongly chosen, for the friend you thought you once had.
But don't despair my dear, I had never left your side.
I had been gone only for the nights, and shall return even against the tide.

'Tis with love and despair that we shared each pain.
And remembering it all, makes me want to wait in vain.
For the time to bear with me, to listen to my wish.
I long to hear your laughter, with a smile that's childish.

But if you'll walk away from me, I let you take the path,
That would ease the pain you're feeling. Now let me do the Math:
Let's start by subtracting the memories we once made.
Now what would be left? Nothing under the shade.

And if it's still not enough, let us add another friend.
He'll say he'll laugh with you, until the day goes to an end.
But when the night comes in, tears fall in your eyes,
When he's gone, you then would sigh, "The laughter were just lies."

So please bear with be when I'm mad, or when I'm cyring, or when I'm gone.
Cause I never left your side to replace you for another one.
For a life minus Wich is yet to have a proof
For a moment of me and you we would never be aloof.

And..you're name's on this post: an anagram I hid somewhere.

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