Tuesday, July 24, 2012

The Ring

And the ring came out
Then I said ouch

There lied the golden beauty
Shining on my table sweety

As my eyes stared there
I got lost somewhere

Beautiful were those days
I was happier in many ways

I rose to see him today
and slept to see him another day

Romantic seemed the weather
I didn’t care if I mattered for neither

So was I
All smiling and shy
New people we met
New stories we wrote

However what mattered
Was that I was shattered

As the ring lay on the table
I thought of where to hide and cuddle

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