En Medias Res
Parallel
Days we've passed still keep us from looking behind
Through an hour glass counting down on eternity's calendar We faced each other for a moment, but time shattered And you sifted through my palms along with the sand
You read through my diaries like mad men
Uncovering keys, but always hiding behind locks
You were just a fool chasing another ass's tail Tricked out of conscience and too lost for action
We were never one and the same Traveling on two different paths. Still I can't help wondering Why your memories are my nostalgia
But I've learned that it's always easier
To swallow the memoirs of paths never shared. Yet always harder to forget dire thoughts that always prove true.
From Letras Mania