Friday 23 May 2014

So long, baby

You'll walk off with tears in your eyes,
Bad dreams will shake your sleep far from me.
You'll cross the water feeling lonely,
To bury yourself deeply in to your job,
To make me your biggest regret.
Then, one day, you'll rise your eyes,
You'll see him, and I'll be forgotten.
But it's all right.
You'll be in his arms before you understand,
Before you grasp how you'll be with him.
And I, I will be just a memory,
I'll be a sweet smile, at the corner of your mouth.
Nothing else, nothing more.
But it's all right.

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