Will there be enough time?
enough time to forget?
just enough to forsake?
who knows.
My heart pounds,
feels heavy,
feels burned,
feels burdened.
Your soul still lingers,
and with it, my own heart.
The chimming of bells bring your memory along,
and i surrender to it,
shall time erase and make me forget?
I do not know.
Bring along memories and all,
it is a fine rainy night for it all,
just wake me up when the sun sets
Vilnius - Lithuania
2.1.12
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