8:35pm September 27, 2007
It seems like it was just yesterday,
When you told me that everything would be fine;
That everything I saw today,
Would also be mine.
Our love seems so far away,
Like it drifted off to hide some place;
You held my hand then walked away,
The warmth around me is distracted into a maze.
Perhaps it was just the way it’s so blurry,
That I hesitate to make that first step;
Perhaps that day appeared too cloudy,
That I pondered on the kiss we kept.
A burnt mark lies on my skin,
To remind me of whom you are;
Watching you toss memories into a locked bin,
Yet the wind blows softly into one’s heart.
Tear-filled eyes watch as the sun set,
Hoping the broken pieces will mend itself;
Until that moment meets the bet,
Lonely and weary sitting by myself.
A mistake they say to fall in love,
With someone passionate and to die for;
Perhaps it was just puppy love,
But knowing you it will never be a bore.
Break ups and making up relies on each other,
It is a cycle the old ones says;
Unless the connection mends or it will not bother,
Staying single may just be the best.
~Belle
