08 November 2009

Kanon

it was a very cold winter
you and him had met
you fell in love quickly
those days were like a dream
stepping on crumpled dead leaves
your breath was white
and he was admiring that
after he noticed

even if we loved each other so much
even i if i held her like the other day
we noticed that the beautiful times
that we could never go back to

maybe you knew that too
that the love died
and since the day, the bird stopped
flying in the sky

even if we fucked
i will never hear kanon's voice again
i've felt this feeling before
i didn't think that i would ever forget it
i noticed...

stepping on crumpled leaves
your breath was white
and he was admiring that
after he noticed

even if we loved each other so much
even if i held her like the other day
we noticed the beautiful times
that we could never go back to

by ART-SCHOOL

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