Painting memory
We could burn the sky
Yesterday. I’m drawing
Your face, your eyes, your smile.
You said the word FOREVER.
You said this word for me.
I’m painting us together.
I’m painting memory.
Why did you disappear?
You stepped on the wrong path
That pain I can not bear -
You went away from love
19 November 2002
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