Saturday, May 3, 2008

think of you

There is love
and much more
when i think of you
all those memories
and moments spent
all with you.
the times when
you loved me ,and the
times i missed you
it was green,
sometimes,but most of
the times it was blue.
but all those tears
loose their meaning,
when i think of you.
there is love,
and much more
when i think of you.

2 comments:

yeor said...

going green and then following blue [:d]


colourblind ~~ darius :P

Illuminato... said...

hey yeor.. :D

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