Is there really anything to say here? A poem that doesn't make sense and isn't very good. Poetry is something I leave up to Areale mostly, but this one wanted out of my head. *shrugs*
Would someone like to give me a tune and turn this into a song? *plonks on piano for a bit*
Memories
Hey there...
It's been a while since we've met
Since we've sat together and talked
Of nothing...
Those days were everything to me
Everything you gave up
I saw you the other day parading
Through my mind laughing
Your eyes were hollow.
So today I'd like to tell you this much
I'd like to give you some advice.
Listen closely, this is important
I'll only say this once.
I want you to live without regretting
Laugh like you've been killed
You need to cry like you've been spared
Learn to fly on broken wings.
And when you're tortured by fear and anger
Just let it go and live.
I hope you can see what I'm saying.
This is the last time we'll ever speak.
~fin