Stop analyzing me and let your heart take over!

Too much confusion, too many thoughts...

Life was not meant to be an open book
Chapters were read, but stories are torn

The gentle touch of your hand
Were held and then let go

The sweetest kiss planted on my lips
Were tasted and flushed away

The silliest whispers to my ears
Were heard and echoed somewhere far

The promising eyes that was once stared
Became tear drops rolling down my cheek

Happiness was only a split second on the page
But the pain in the heart covered an entire chapter

What is there to cherish
When grief and sadness came upon

Waited ten years for that moment to come
The moment that I longed for
Is now a closed book that must be shut and
Moved on...

Simply KiKi 2003