Wednesday, 15 August 2007

Hindsight

"So, now it’s over
It’s really over
But we’re still friends

Someday he’ll wake up
And suddenly realise
What a mistake he have made

And then he will wonder
How he can fix it?
But it might and
Probably will be
Too late

I wonder how he will feel then
Perhaps a little bit like I do now
A bit sad and lost and alone
And having the feeling of nothingness

And with the knowing that it could have been
So much more…"

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