Sunday, June 28, 2009

this bird has flown

Dearest, you're the nearest to my heart
Am I taking too much for granted?
Peacock feather blue
Nobody will miss me when I'm gone
But is that what I'm supposed to be greiving about
While I'm still alive?

So we part
And I so bold
Standing in this corner
Smugly turned away
As if I do not know which bird's name love is.


  1. dearest, you're the nearest to my heart.

    plus, norwegian wood?

    yo love bhanne kun chara ko nam ho?

  2. "Norwegian Wood is kind of like your first love."

    i am enjoying these overlaps immensely. :D