Your eyes still glows with that same passion,
My heart still leaps for your attention.
Yours are still the ears that listen,
The joy brought to me by heaven.
But to hold on to this lies,
Would make me deaf from my own cries.
To cling on to this momentary happiness
Would make me lost in the middle of this darkness.
-May 3 2008 12:52 am
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