Shadow In the Past

I see my shadow
I see the light shining on me
it slowly disappears as it darkens behind me.

My fingers feel the keys as the words of my mind come out to the air,
as I fall in to a gaze into a stare.

Some days, I wish I could feel the past to live it 
Feel the hurt to smile when I see you sometimes
I wish things could have gone differently then maybe I wouldn't


Rahmat Dwi Nugraha

1 comments:

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