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Holding onto a past That doesn't let me choose, Here i remain Alone and confused. Pondering over what we had is my most tormenting sin. Rather than focusing on what is, i dream of what could have been. Fate brought us together, Yet it also tore us apart. Though you are now a world away, You stay so very close to my heart. But my turn has come, and i must do my part. . . You taught me to read and write, So now in this concluding gesture, i lay down my heart. For the time has arrived, to make one last cry. So in this final moment, i say naught-- Master, Your sahira just can't say goodbye. There was once a time, When i could reach out to You, And You would always be there. But that time has ceased to exist, Forever had come to an end. But when i close my eyes, You are still here with me, like naught has changed. And when reality returns, My heart begins to bleed. But i know i'll always be alright, As long as i can dream . . . . . . . . |
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