Thursday, August 13, 2009

goodbye

I don’t want you to leave,
To fly swift away,
To surrender ourselves,
Under the cover of day.

I don’t want you to cry,
To fall on the path,
To soak our pure dreams
In a despondent bath.

I don’t want you to see me
Not now anymore
I want you sparkle
To end our cold war.

I don’t want you too miss me,
To bethink me at dawn
To treasure my temper
To forget that I’m gone

I don’t want you to say
When you glance in my eye
I’ll see you real soon
I love you goodbye.

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