Hurt
No use pretending things will be the same.
To me, you are stranger without a name.
I will never want to relive the pain
of how you shut the door and walked away.
There is really nothing more left to say.
Summer days made our love seem so right.
but like the sun, we watched it fade away.
From sweet mornings into lonely still nights,
getting along without your kiss good night.
And now you walk into my life once more,
asking to pick up the broken pieces.
The wounds in me are a lesson well learnt.
Never going to fall in love again,
because I just can’t bear to see it end.
Lionel L
(27 Feb 2005)
