sexta-feira, 3 de setembro de 2010

#30 ~ Say it is not true.

Say to me,
that everything that you said was
a nightmare,
of the deep of my mind.
Say to me,
that you did not lie to me,
spreading dreams and whishes of mine
and of others.
Say to me,
that i did not waste my life by passing a long time
with you.
My head on the stone,
thoughts hurt me,
though they do not lie.
Looking back on the moments,
all the things that we passed,
the moments that we lived,
they pass as the wind,
the way it all would end.
Say it isn't so