I Do
The eyes are moist, but I know they do not for anything weep, Just that, imprinted images are the hardest memories to keep, You let them flow away believing there will be something new, But there isn’t anything new, you
The eyes are moist, but I know they do not for anything weep, Just that, imprinted images are the hardest memories to keep, You let them flow away believing there will be something new, But there isn’t anything new, you
The day when you thought we were seeing too much of each other, And had thus gotten too familiar and bored with one another, You suggested that we maintain some distance and create space, And try to see if we
It might only take a man to kill another man, But sometimes, it takes a nation to kill the beliefs of a man, For, no man is truly dead, until his every belief is, Because, that is when nothing can
All around him, the houses abounded with festoons and bunting, And from every roof, miniature bells and stars were hanging, He had seen all this for quite some years now, But had never understood the significance of it somehow. All