Wednesday, July 8, 2009
The Love After Me
Here I go again, I promised myself I wouldn't think of you today. It's few days and counting,You've moved on, I still feel exactly the same, It's just the that everywhere I go all the buildings know your name. Like photographs and memories of love, steel and granite reminders. The city calls your name and I can't move on. Ever since you've been gone, The lights go out the same , The only difference is You call another name : To your love To your lover now To your love, The lover after me. Am I all alone in the universe?There's no love on these streets,I have given mine away to a world that didnt want it anywhere. So this is my new freedom,It's funny, I dont remember being chained,but bothing seems to make sense anymore,without you I'm always twenty minutes late. and time goes by so slowly, the nights are cold and lonely, I shouldn't be holding on, but I'm stil holding on for you.( I promised myself I wouldn't think of you today but I'm standing at your doorway,I'm calling out your name because I can't move on.
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