Wednesday, April 6, 2011

Come my friend,its time to go,
All along you've been falling,

Been at your side watching you,
At the brink of a monochrome existence,

Morning has broken.

Tuesday, April 5, 2011



Surreal

May be the time will come sooner,
But I know you’re here today,
The smile drains from you,
Wish that I could tell you,
Your memories of me will grow thinner someday.

(Know you’ll still be around)

So I capture the moments,
And I’ll leave the door open,
Tomorrow that I may walk in,
Hoping to recognize you,
Frames of a dear memory,
They cry out for no one.

(Know one of us should,
But I wouldn’t be the one,
To leave you broken,
So I wait,
To watch you turn Surreal.)