Thursday, November 03, 2005


Do I still feel jealousy when you're free without me?
Do I still feel that my love will stay with you forever?

You surround yourself with trinkets like they're meaningful possessions
Like some squirrel in the garden with expensive permutations,
They'll outlive you in the end, will be your final realisation

As we search our lives forever for perfection in relations
I can dream of love and scheme of love with all its complications,
Ideals are fine for beauty but for love they fool relations

I'm leaving, I'm moving on...


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