Tuesday, August 10, 2004
I've erased you;
as a dream
that one forgets
after waking.

The hope
that you
would change -
lies buried beneath
the pain of
betrayal.

And when
you called tonight -
to say sorry.
I couldn't
believe you.

Only your memory
is lives now.
For I watched
you fade
against a
distant shore.
 
This template is called "shattered pieces of my soul", a modification of "The Light : The Sound". (c) 2005 Daniel Josph Xhan. Use and modify at your own discretion.