Denial
I had moved on
I had let you go
I had accepted the truth
- Myself without you
On my side
I could wake up
Swetty and upset
In the middle of a night
And not ask "Why"
Just go back to sleep
During days
I was always in a hurry
Always running to
Somewhere
Nothing in my mind
But sometimes
Staring to nowhere
Thinking nothing
I was interrupted
An ancient habit:
Seeing your face
Somewhere they
Could not be
My heart
Skipping a beat
Before I could stop it
And powerless to repel it
- My empty mind
Was filled with
Secret images
With denied feelings and
Dreams I wasn't supposed
To have
Anymore
I remembered then
I had dreamed of you
That night
You were in my heart
Old lies, they die hard
Old loves, they die harder
...Or never
torstai, 27. tammikuu 2011