Some special love never cease to end. This is such a love.
And that's why Cecilia is always on my mind
Cecilia
You told me you are an old lady now.
But I answered: No, Cecilia, no!
For me you will always be
that young girl I cherished in my heart.
But now it's time to erase you from my mind.
The feelings I know must go.
If there'll be a day when you are free
Rush to the phone, call me.
That day we wet in the park.
We argued about some stupid thing or two.
We promised then to meet again
In some years to talk it through.
It seems we have forgotten that day.
And now have lifes of our own.
Kids and sorrows came in between
Made our love to just a loan.
But now it's time to erase you from my mind.
The feelings I know must go.
If there'll be a day when you are free
Rush to the phone or run to me.
Poetry by Richard
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Written on 2013-07-12 at 01:29
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