Sunday, July 05, 2009

I am none but a jester in your heart,

Serving you with all my living soul,

Till my last dying breath,

Things may not be what they are,

Things are not what i want them to be,

What i want is not important,

What matters is my hope lives on,

Till it dies into a living memory,

I will wait until the end,

& even thought it may never come,

The pendulum will stop eventually,

& i will save a place with every heartbeat,

I will pace every second of my life,

& i will wonder if it's you who's haunting me forever,

I will keep a ghost of you,

I will remember you with every pain, suffering, memory, hope i commit,

i'll say it again and mean it,

i'll convince myself,

I'm saying goodbye.