Tuesday, 23 June 2015

When is over, over ?!

Guess the war is over
Wreckage is all over the place
No more deafening siren calling your name
Flame has gone out of every ceiling

Bloody rescuers had vanished
Irate heartbreaker had calm down
The debris of each burnt piece has cool down
It shatters when kissed by a firefighter's sole

I've learned to flash a smile on top of a frown
Only those in the same boat can notice
It's no surprise no one noticed
Coz i've mastered the technique of fake believing

I soon will forget how to fall
For the love of you had long been over
The memories may be as lucid as before
But the pain I can barely feel and recall

No comments:

Post a Comment

Note: only a member of this blog may post a comment.