Monday, July 9, 2007
'Cruel to the eye I see the way he makes you smile
Cruel to the eye
Watching him hold what used to be mine'
The street was filled with romance as loving couples held hands and walked each other down the street enjoying each others company. Alone I sat, on the cold granite bench, under the dim orange lamp waiting for the clock to strike half past eight.
'Crushed me inside ...
For every word that caused you to cry
Don't know why
I left the one I was looking to find'
The dreaded moments played back in my head. All the screaming, all the yelling and arguing. I wondered how we ever met in the first place. What attracted me to her and she to me seemed a distant memory. Then, it struck me. Her beautiful marble eyes, the way she handled things just seemed so graceful. But then, ...
'Out of my mind
Nothing makes sense anymore'
It seemed impossible, all things started to go wrong. We kept postponing dates, all the time that were meant for us to keep in touch either one of us always couldn't make it. Slowly, each of us faded out of one anothers life.
As i sat alone, on the cold, granite bench under the dimming street lamp, tears welled up in my eyes.
posted at 1:37 AM
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