10-02-2013, 03:16 AM
I remember the day she came in,
It was dark and one lonely soul -
could barely be seen
I took her in, gave her home;
filled her body with warmth
She said: "Thank you",
as she strolled to the bed,
And then got lost in the field of dreams.
I remember the days when I -
could see her everywhere I went
and the nights she smoked cigarettes
with such style, on the terrasse
She would nod as I entered the home
And I would show my smile to the shadows,
instead of her with shyness.
One day as I was coming back from work,
I heard strange noises, my home
was sinking low.
Something swallowed it from inside,
She screamed just once,
So I can know she is there,
And left me hopeless just to stare.
I remember those days clearly,
after all, how can I forget,
In every dream of mine she exists
slowly walking away
into the darkness.
It was dark and one lonely soul -
could barely be seen
I took her in, gave her home;
filled her body with warmth
She said: "Thank you",
as she strolled to the bed,
And then got lost in the field of dreams.
I remember the days when I -
could see her everywhere I went
and the nights she smoked cigarettes
with such style, on the terrasse
She would nod as I entered the home
And I would show my smile to the shadows,
instead of her with shyness.
One day as I was coming back from work,
I heard strange noises, my home
was sinking low.
Something swallowed it from inside,
She screamed just once,
So I can know she is there,
And left me hopeless just to stare.
I remember those days clearly,
after all, how can I forget,
In every dream of mine she exists
slowly walking away
into the darkness.
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