the past...
and yes i did wait for your coming back
from that post near that statue you'll see beyond
til it poured and i got wasted
not a shadow of yours came annointed
and years went by and you're forgotten
like the memories of the past were begotten
how the shadows of yours were already molten
how i learned to move on just all of a sudden
and that typical day from my days so glory
are like those typical days from where we started
how stereotypical to always remember
how now you and i doesn't even matter
the present.....
and those were the days when we were still young
but now is the moment that i wish i just sang
all my heart's desires for it to be bare
that when i was still young, i should have played fair
but dear now that i am old
and im sick and meek and bold
and im stronger though i feel weak and tired and cold
now too far from my sixteens which i can't behold
coz i know that for once, someone loved me a hundred fold
unfinished...
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