Wednesday, May 12, 2004
:: books and covers ::
Her smile sadden me deeply.
Such a exquisite irony
Are we not meant to be?
Or the plain truth i cant see?
Am i shallow in perception
to chose a cover of a book,
without takin a second look?
This I know I'm surely not,
for i cherish the content
more then the cover,
which may fade or lose its shine.
I await the moment
when the book is mine.
For she's taken
by someone
who treats her fine.
by someone
who treats her divine.
In turn she loves him too i guess.
Maybe more
or
Maybe less.
Even if thats the case,
then time is for me to waste.
I don't doubt myself,
So why doubt me?
copyright © 2004 by november9th.
wen|ong @ 8:19 PM
Parting is such sweet sorrow,
That I shall say 'Good night' till it be morrow.
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