The most perfect day of my life
was nothing but perfect,
was filled with rain, with lies,
cover up in words i cant recall.
The most perfect day of my life,
is now just past tense,
is just a hard memory,
of something that couldnt last.
Between hugs and kisses,
lieying in your arms,
listening to the words you spell,
hearing us laugh out loud.
The most perfect day of my life
turns just now into deep darkness
black hole of the past,
cruel intentions from your heart.
The most perfect day of my life,
is now gone , it was blown away
be simple words: leave now!
That was the saddest end.
Aryelle, 2008
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