Tuesday, October 5, 2010

Nostalgia

You were magnificent,
who ever said I wanted you to change.
It was so ambigious the feeling you gave me.
So without words you made it for us both
to enjoy without revealing how we felt.
Change, why are we so scared of it?
Why does it come at the worst times?
I saw you, I thought of saying hello.
Never said when needed neither does
it feel right to do such. I just
remember your back as you played.
You made me feel anew. I would sit on
the bench beside you and stare outside
the window. At times I'd try as you looked
on. Whether it sounded sad or happy you
always smiled when pressing the piano
keys. I can only hope those days return.
It's all I desired after you left.

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