Thursday, March 1, 2012

Another sweet yet bitter dream

I dreamed
We were spending such a lovely day together, hanging out at the park, climbing rocks, running around hands in hands....
At the end of the day, i turned around and looked at your gentle eyes, i asked:
 " So, tell me, when is the wedding?"
He looked at me, his bright eyes turned dark.. and he didnt say a thing..
It still haunt me...
It still hurt..
People are lying about time healing everything...
Time doesnt heal...
at all...

Foolish heart..
Why are the cracks still there?
Foolish heart...
Why wont you stop beating?...

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