Saturday, 1 February 2014

Every Time

Remember the first time?
We exchanged hellos
It was the last time
I could picture our halos

Time can never be reversed
The sad truth of life
Voices in the rain can barely be heard
Especially during twilight

Whenever you walk past by
I remember the first time
When I saw you with that smile
Now Every Time feels like the first time

Recall the last time?
We spoke delicately to each other
Neither do I
I am indeed a misled lover

Depression can never be fully healed
What psychiatrists say is a lie
Scars are never fully concealed
Just like these feelings that cannot subside

I hope this is the last time
That we see each other
Because it is past time
You confess that I am not your eternal lover…

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