I wished to hold on to you a little
longer
and caress your cheeks
I wished to hold on to you a little
longer
to tell you everything, good and bad,
that happened to me after you left
I wished to hold on to you a little
longer
and look into your eyes to see if I
still
existed there as a happy memory.
1 comment:
Man! Someone has done quite a number on the ol'ticker, mate!
In the words of the great Tennyson,
"I hold it true, whate'er befall;
I feel it, when I sorrow most;
'Tis better to have loved and lost
Than never to have loved at all."
And if that brings you little or no consolation right now, here's two of my favourite bleeding heart compositions.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GRRlRtDCF_A
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tijW_SrCoxs
Listen to them and feel mucho sorry for yourself for a bit. After you're done, pull that flush on the pity pot and get back on the saddle again!
Chin up Paresh and all the best!
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