I'm stranded here
Last emergency flare gone out
Last sparks of green on that veil
of sky
I have signalled in the dark for you
You've been blinded by the stars
And I was blinded by assuming
I knew who you were
These sails were set long ago
There's been no wind in them for long
I don't know what to do with this sudden draft
There is no image here of you
No faltering photograph to hold on to
I owe nothing to your memory
You owe everything, to me
"There is no image here of you
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I owe nothing to your memory
You owe everything, to me"
these last lines, what they did, they pulled me in, even slapped me on someone's behalf =P . Brilliantly written, this is purely beautiful !!!
*amazed*
p.s : cliche?? are you kidding me?!?!? :-/
Hahaha thanks DP, and yeah let's keep up with the slapping of eachother ;)
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