Saturday, January 21, 2012

S for "Seventeen Hours"

The message surprised me
With an old buried memory
 
It was long gone kindness
That I had left to you with loneliness
Angelic smiles only your eyes saw
Not the sadness that I gnaw


You still look around the building lobby 
Half wishing to find me waiting
Sit in the bus that crosses the bridge
Thinking about a girl once beside leaning


She will never be found anyway
Because I'm seventeen hours away


Awoken from dreams
Your soothing blanket has gone
Bittersweet remembrances
Stored away in mind

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