Soon as the leaves fall,
I watch on as her shadow grows tall.
A shadow that i can only see,
but not own.

As the sun sets the distance has nothing but grown,
i walk down this memory lane but all alone.
thrown into confusion,
my pulse beat less, my heart moans.

By her go, i tied myself down,
with these memories that meant nothing to her.
Now with i as the only noun,
i feel helpless, droplets of tears.

I love thee in a thousand ways,
however she does love me not.
move on as i hear them say,
a new beginning that i sought.

love's the funeral of hearts,
unpredictable as a game of cards.

(C) February 20 2008 KC, chuiying