Midday Memories

your flowing tears

tasted just -

like wasted

time,

like all those years

that we now

lost sight,

that passed us by

like a distant

rhyme,

like a distante kiss

durin' a midnight bliss -

upon the moonlight

glow

while my fingertips runned by

your brow, slow-

ly,

gently,

forgetting to remember

that it was already

december

and that now you're

gone, far

but I still keep the

scar

real close to the

bone -

so I'll feel it's there, somewhere,

like memories

deep engraved,

like visions one cannot erase -

that taste, the taste

of your flowing tears

I cannot erase,

so I'll keep them with me

- forever safe