Your smile is not the same anymore
It is burdened with our past
With what you are thinking of me
With things you can’t forget
Things I keep remembering
Things I shouldn’t have done
And all the things I did
It tells a story
But it tells a different story
Not the one for the world
One for me
Only me
1 comment:
Nice...very nice.
You and your blog are 2 soooo different people...like this one better!
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