Sunday, October 24, 2010

no. 26 - Realization (poem)

a heart of stone
will end alone
so i was told

not that i don't care
i wouldn't even dare
but must admit that i've been cold

but in this world
where everything seems blurred
a weak heart will easily fold

it's always in the end that you'll realize
how much you've wasted and sacrificed
for that hand you longed to hold

but then again, it's never too late
as long as you want to change and stop the wait
and as long as you keep in mind, Time is gold.

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