Wednesday, January 27, 2010


Don’t cry, this kiss is a kiss goodbye. Don’t cling, it’s time to part.
Don’t look at me nor ask me why, I’ve taken back my heart.

No questioning, no pleading; No door remains ajar.
No doubt your heart is bleeding, Deep wounds will leave a scar.

Don’t hope to ever turn back time, Nor resurrect the flame
Of what’s become a pantomime, Of love, in all but name.

by Marcus Lane
image by Mishy Lane

1 comment:

Yan said...

"bad day, looking for away home,
gets in her car and drives away,
far from all the things that we are.
puts on a smile and breathes it in
and breathes it out, she says,
bye bye bye to all of the noise..."