Publicerad 2010-02-06 14:02 av barfotafantomen




horizon of the past


you can remember
you can miss
but you can only once
exist

I look over my shoulder
for the time that's been
moments and people
that will never come again

then you come Melancholy
saying that the past,

is a butterfly of history

which is impossible to catch.





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