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MISERY


When i set my gaze in space All i could see was the smile on your face. I was taken back to history, a memory that reminds me of mysteries which left me in a misery. I remember those times when your eyes was the light that scares away every shadow And your voice were orders that dares weakness out of my marrow Those times when all that filled my lips was your name And our love was never seen as a game Moments when trust was our fighting sword And love and understanding was our watchword I never believe those times could be locked in history Only to be seen and felt in memory. Neither have i thought that those mysteries Would soon become a misery I was so lost in space until tears washed off every bit of your face And wiped it off my gaze.
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