Saturday, May 24, 2008

The fortune cookie said understand, but I cannot read...

Sometimes I look up at the sky
And mistake the stars for your eyes
Sometimes I cry
Little tears
So I won’t drown
It hasn’t really been that long
But the mountain is just so high
And time doesn’t wait for me
I wish you could tell me how it is
If it’s cold and lonely
Only I can’t hear you
The wind blows
The leaves rustle
I can’t hear you anymore

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