A Mystery

Time slowly passed.
Blood slowly gushed.
We were rushed,
And went so fast.

When-
The darkness falls,
The moon rises
Stars reflect the hopes

Of all-
"Are you there"
"Where"
"I cant see you"

History is just that,
Meant to stay that.
Dont bring it up.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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