domingo, 2 de janeiro de 2011

6- a promise beneath a veil

on a frail veil
you came from the night
smiling towards a empty place
like you used to do
when you were here

but you've said goodbye,
you've said goodbye
and you never came back
like you said you would.

will I wait on the longest night of this year
I asked when your scent was still on the air
you turned your back
you said goodbye
you never came back
and the veil turned black.

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