Wednesday, February 10, 2010

Lynn.

Muse over.
Driving past the domicile I used to look forward to.
‘Cause it’s there where we had our exchange of heartfelt lines.
Walking the same route that we used to take together every day.
It all just makes it harder not to consider this situation.
Truth is, our eyes might never meet again.
Don’t tell me to move on along and let it all go.
Because I can’t.
Songs that we used to sing, they mean much more to me now.
Are you humming them along with me from where you are?

“I’m closing your blinds. I’m shutting your eyes.
And now I’m afraid I have to go. Whoa.”

A Rocket to the Moon. Not a Second to Waste.
Now it all makes perfect sense.

Parting.
Take flight through the clouds tonight.
I can’t bear the fact that your exit’s here.
You know better that I’m never going to be alright.
Without you here, life’s insincere.
Parade our smiles for the very last time.
The moon-kissed sky is waving its goodbye.
Stars used to assail the scene every time we’re together.
So long. Farewell. Our memories forever.

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