Looking back
I don’t know how I ever let you...
All our friends said we would make a good pair
At the beginning when they would matchmake...
Escape from my memories,
Dissolve like the mist...
I am but a shadow in the world of words,
Weaving tales untold and unheard...
I guess the time has come again
For you to surrender and leave...
I wonder if you lie awake
Realizing you were the one being mean...
I really did feel loved by you,
for the short time that it lasted...
The words stung just like a bee
Deep down inside of me...
No ripples in the water
Reflecting just like glass...
We never liked each other,
From the very start it seems...
But you were just so sick;
And I can’t get those images of you out of my...
wreathe of words sprout upon doorstep bed
beneath a far-looking moon, whisper to ear...