Sometimes,
In blowing wind I hear the rhymes,
Sometimes…
Sometimes,
An autumn rain brings to me lines,
Sometimes…
Sometimes,
When I am looking in your eyes,
Sometimes…
I see and learn how love can die.
Sometimes,
Your eyes like summer ocean.
Sometimes…
Sometimes,
The still inside, there’re no emotions,
Sometimes…
Sometimes,
I feel inside… No! I just know,
Sometimes…
That you don’t need me anymore.
Jan 2005

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