Forsaken Letters
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You lost interest in me completely
To my “why?” you sent silence, so its nothing to tell
I was buried alive rather neatly
You probably question yourself how on earth
We came across, two lonely souls
But how could you know that its nothing I worth
And I couldn’t foresee the blocked calls
I was trying to help, and I tried not to bore
But it looks I was little too much
It went till you couldn’t explain what’s it for
And why you should be in close touch
But there was an amount of bright moments, I know
I can vividly see some of them
They are saved in the memory garden I grow
I take care about every stem
And the wonderful letters we wrote, I remember
Yours were giving me chills, oh my love
Overwhelmed with our nights in the sweetest surrender
Weren’t we taken away high above?
I firmly believe that you have your own reason
But our letters, forsaken in archives debris
Will they disappear, like leaves that go withered?
You pack those to bin under your apple tree.
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