What A Park Could Mean...

by JarOme   May 12, 2006


I used to wait for you on the park
On the spot where we used to kiss
Where we used to await till night
It's a place that I'll forever miss

Was green, wide and big
We used to get lost inside
Was where we each other meet
Where in bike we used to ride

Where we both took the risk
To believe and to a love start
The best love i ever had and felt
Never knew how long was going to last

Was where we used to feel the joy
Where we used to run and laugh
There we used to hear fall out boy
Where we both felt happy and sad

Huge and beautiful flowers
That green and long grass
There for us nothing ever mattered
Time never seemed to pass

Unbelievable the way you did it
But was more the way you took away
Didn't even left a sign, a letter
Except for something you left said

I'm sorry about this but I'm moving away
I readed that where we could call it our spot
In color green you painted it with a spray
Where we used to sit, where we left our mark

What once for us was like home, our pride
Now that has been demolished, i feel paralyzed
That park symbolized our feelings, our life
With it our love had finished, it crossed the line

(c) Copyright By CJFM 2006

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