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Post N° 146


Shamandalie In good old times, remember, myfriendMoon was so bright and so close tous, sometimes We were still blind and deaf, whata bliss?Painting the world of our own, forour own eyes, now? "Can we ever have what we hadthenfriendship unbreakableLove means nothing to meWithout blinking an eyeI'd fade, if so neededAll those moments with youif I had you beside me" One cloudy day we both lost thegame?We drifted so far and away.Nothing is quite as cruel as achildSometimes we break the unbreakable,sometimes? "And we'll never have what we hadthenFriendship unbrokenLove means nothing to meWithout blinking an eyeI'd fade, if so neededAll those moments with youif I had you beside me, now" I was unable to cope with what yousaidSometimes we need to be cruel to bekindChild that I was, could not see thereasonFeelings I had were but sham and alie I have never forgotten yoursmileyour eyes of Shamandalie Time went by, many memoriesdiedI'm writing this down to ease mypain You saw us always clearer thanmeHow we were never meant to beLove denied meant the friendshipwould die,The years showed me the lightThese memories make me cry "Can't I ever have what I hadthenFriendship unbrokenLove means nothing to meWithout blinking an eyeI'd fade, if so neededAll those moments with youAnd see the world wiht my wide openeyes Friendship got broken,There's no other for melike the one of my childhooddaysCan you forgive me?the love got better off meon that one day back in old times"