یکشنبه، خرداد ۰۶، ۱۳۸۶

Shadow of a Lost Dream



I opened my eys
you were gone
.
.
.
it can't be
it wasn't a dream
I could feel the warmth of your breth
but
.
.
.
all i can see is
.
.
.
sea waves hitting the shore
and my own foot prints in the sand
.
.
.
I remember now
this belongs to a distant memory
long ago
when you kissed me
the time has stoped
and I never let the feeling go
.
.
.
I died and you lived
just like my love for you

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