sábado, 31 de agosto de 2013

Past

The moments of caring,
the moments of loving,
the moments of hugging,
the moments of kissing;


All i have to forget,
An era gone so fast,
to become my past,
to be forgotten with the passage of time,
painful it is but nonetheless fine;

Her memories still haunt me,
still they make me cry,
her memories would be with me for infinite time.

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