Thursday, July 28, 2005

Maia's Poem

I suppose Maia had written this poem in the light of her crumbling relationship with Sly:

This black coat, brings back memories of you
I still remember you wearing it as you hug me tight
It's still hanging in my wardrobe, maybe you've forgotten
But I still remember your warmth deep inside my heart

The cigarette butts are still in the ashtray
It seems that you're there, and my tears are falling
If giving up needs courage, perhaps I've not enough determination
Or maybe everything happened too fast
That I hadn't even suspected a thing and I've already lost you

Blame it on me being blind.

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