i already forget how i used to feel about you

Monday, March 27, 2006

 
the stars embedded within the sky's ebony,
gentleness enveloped round the silent embrace.
the waltz of lips and the tango of fingers,
the wind-caressed moment of a first kiss.

Hold me like you mean it,
For soon the moment will pass.
You swirl down the funnel of life,
And all you see is black;

Black like the colour of confusion
Black like the colour of mystery
Black like the night sky
Where eternity was once yours and mine.

Remember me when the wind tickles,
Fondly or slip me through the cracks of your memory.
Recesses of reminiscence,
Reminders of our lost first kiss.

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