I promise,
till my last ounce of breath,
the last rush, through my freezing veins
the glisten of my last tear,
I promise, to love you.
With my last strand of hope,
with my last chime of belief,
with my last glow of pride,
my last wish, upon a star,
I promise, to love you.
With my last glimpse of the world,
with my last shiver of pain,
my last desire,
to be told,
it's a dream
I promise, to love you.
If ever, I have to part,
I promise, to love you,
till I can, no more.
You shall be,
in my last flicker of fading memories,
in my last heave of sigh,
in my last, unfinished prayer.
Saturday, August 28, 2010
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umm.. wasn't it a Saturday yesterday?? presumably a fun-day, why so serious?
its a depressing desperation..
May be you trying to over-compensate for the last one.
Good thing- i find it rhythmic, its like in tune with an emotion gasping with a corresponding breath.
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