Monday, 25 August 2008

Sunflower

You look at her,
She’s riding a plane to somewhere new,
You kiss her then she leaves,
And leaves fall from the farthest trees,
Your sunflower fades in the sunlight.

You need her love,
She’s riding a cloud, there’s nothing you can do,
Except seduce your memories
Like dreams disregarding your feelings,
And some flowers fade in the half-light.

You look for her,
She’s nothing, she is no-one now to you,
At least that’s what you say.
When those flowers died with the daybreak
Your sunflower died in the heartbreak.

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