Monday, April 11, 2005

unspoken

Yeah I remember..
It was blue
And it was red.
It was damn cold
And nothing has ever been said..
--could I miss the lights
those flickering seasoned lights?
--could I miss the hymns
of that Thursday night?

I am in blue
And you were in red.
Those days of old
--with nothing has ever
been said.


-liyo
http://hotmug.blogspot.com

Posted by inktrip at 8:27 PM

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