We Believed

August 30, 2012
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If memories were erasable
erasing I would start
If you were still embraceable
I'd keep you safe at heart
for now i find in peaceful thought
your smile's quick emerge
remembering the rhythm of hearts
Our metronome of words
Pictures, still-frames
kept inside
form our time's collage
I'm stuck, stranded
and you are my mirage
We gaze upon the same night sky
yet feel the empty surge
for we believed in stars
and our metronome of words

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