Sunday, November 23, 2008


We both forged our own roads
perhaps against the grain of fate
Repercussions, curses and blessings
between the sadows and silver linings
life moves on beneath, about us
dragging us in its currents to futures
while I try not to look back
every now and then, in surprising moments
your arms encircle me, embbrace me
take away my breath and stal my heart
but don't think we can go back
and don't look at me with questioning eyes
I won't throw today away
for what if's and could have been's
I know my path, I chose it myself
So, for now and always,
don't ask for the past
please, don't.

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