This is a poem by my frew..
find it quite nice .. quuite sad for him too..
Dust of the Past
The days are too slow
And the years are too fast
Some things that happened in the past
Don¡¯t they always seemed to last.
That day I just regret
Never will I forget
I saw the girl of my dreams
Sent from heaven to this humanly realm
I thank God for this huge present
She made my life seemed so sweet and pleasant
Till the day she knew me
Blushing when I saw her, I used to be
And all of my friends who always jeer
I ain¡¯t got the guts to know her
I was way too shy
I might break down and cry
For the fear of rejection
I might just die
July 25th, some dimwits played punk
Claimed to help me, release me from the slum
Introduced her to me, we were both stunned
At that moment I thought I was done
The thought of rejection slammed into my face
That would make me a complete disgrace
But she was also there standing in a daze
I didn¡¯t know what she had, to send mi into a craze
Without a ¡°bye¡±, she then went back
For she had things to be done in her lab.
Now here¡¯s comes the punks in the story
They followed her back in a moment of folly
But they just did got her number for me
And I just went ¡°OH SHIT! OH HOLY!¡±
Well, was that a blessing?
Or simply a disguise
I ain¡¯t care too much
I just gotta try
The first few weeks were just so sweet
No one predict my future could be so bleak
She is the girl of my life
But things had just taken one big dive
The smiles from her, gave me the power
To tear things down from buildings to tower
Her voice is just so heavenly, so clear
I can¡¯t believe she can be quite blur
Till that day I found the fact
She just recently got attached
My heart then simply crashed
I was feeling more of a trash
I couldn¡¯t believe it
I just can¡¯t take it
DAMN GOD OH F*** YOU OH SHIT!!
You just placed me in heaven for a minute
And now u wanna dump me into this pit.
They all say time heals all wounds
But I¡¯ve been hit time and time at the same wound
Never will that spot, ever be healed
A scar is to stay and that¡¯s for real.
She¡¯s always so near me
Yet her heart is so far
Maybe this is what they called it
So near yet so far
I lost the courage to find her to talk
I became so dumb just like a block
I never knew that I would regret
Of not approaching her sitting over there
We could be living happily ever after
Throughout our lifes filled with laughter
But now you guys can laugh at me
For what a cowardly fool I have been
The days are too slow
And years are too fast
Things that happened in the past
Is now nothing but dust
Dust of the Past......
Specially For You,
Michelle
