Friday, July 10, 2015

Project Pathos

On another night,
I sat again by my side.
Thought a little about a dream
Then of a small desire,
hidden distant from the sight.

And another night
I sat by your side
Thought a little about a smile
Then of a memory
Hidden distant behind a thousand miles.

I remember of this one too
When I needed you
I sat under the dark sky
Searching for the star
They say you’ve turned into
Hidden distant somewhere into the night.