As we all know
Rays of light fade
As we all know
Strings of voices drift
As we all know
Shades of colors go
As we all know
Pages of feelings stays
Apart from reality
Apart from all memories
They stay behind
Wishing they have not been there
Wishing they have never been found
Yet they stay behind..
Keeping us company
With their lone
Innocent selves..
-Naytica-
No comments:
Post a Comment