Sep 07, 2008 00:05
just like old times with tea by my side
etched and imprinted with nowhere to hide
with a pensieve mind i question thee
why thou has not smile, a smile used to be
moments of silence answer it
knowing it,
i feel no regret nor anger in,
inside of me, inside of me
i just wish,
it was
just like old times with tea by my side
random thoughs tht led to weird shit like tht..