Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Raindrops and photographs

Sound of raindrops
enter my ears
as they fall onto my face
and combine with my tears

Rain can't erase the past
nor mend a broken heart
but it makes me feel better
especially through this tough part

you were once my hero
a candlelight in darkness
what was once my shield
is now my biggest weakness

Pain after laughs
love before shame
we're not photographs
we don't stay the same

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