<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=485760" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>And Then You Wanted To Go And Leave Me Here</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">you come like a shadow creeping beside the twilight of my life<br>i wake up at dusk and hear the faint sound of hope and there </div><div style="margin:10px 0">you are dressed in morning light shining upon the drapes of<br>my room where the windows are tightly lipped in silence</div><div style="margin:10px 0">we talk like the wind getting inside a leak of my wall and we <br>whisper what we know from the beginning, about love and how</div><div style="margin:10px 0">some of it lay broken on the road of mishaps and how some <br>wounds begin to know how to heal themselves and pretend that</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a scar is beautiful and shiny upon a skin that knows how to forget.<br>i smell the skin of freedom spreading on your bosom and i touch</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the scent of your hair and i begin to know what life is all about until<br>you know the real hour for leaving, the sunset calls you and then you</div><div style="margin:10px 0">hear the song of the sea, and then you wear upon your shoulder the <br>wings of the seagull. You leave me and i am like a window waiting</div><div style="margin:10px 0">for the white sail from the ocean its shadow getting smaller from the<br>horizon. And then the moon rises up with the stars lighting the darkness.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=485760" data-title="And Then You Wanted To Go And Leave Me Here de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="you come like a shadow creeping beside the twilight of my life i wake up at dusk and hear the faint sound of hope and there you are dressed in morning light shining upon the drapes of my room where the windows are tightly lipped in silence we t..."></div> </div> </div>

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