Friday, November 30, 2007 | 5:55 AM
tis goes out to all, who by words say ' i've already let it go. its the past.'but in your heart, knows some memories can never be forgotten.tis goes out to you. you with your new life.an ordinary Manhattan day,
going a normal cosmopolitan way.
ms Lady Protagonist stopping by a Cafe,
never thought it'd take her breath away.
'What'll you have, Ms, any preferences?'
'hm. Surprise me, i'll take my chances.'
tired and parched she'd walked for a mile.
A frosted champagne glass, served with a smile.
Cold, refreshing. Robust, full-flavoured.
an overwhelming sensation she couldnt define-
pure yet complicated, magic created,
in a glass of strwberry wine.
She grew to love it, and they grew closer.
a familiar taste that started to matter.
unknowingly, she became addicted,
love's inventory, life contradicted.
another ordinary manhattan day,
going a normal cosmopolitan way.
A brand new sign caught her eye,
HIRING- a new wine boy.
~
somethings i'll never forget,
some choices we'll all regret.
with the wind my sigh flutters by.
sometimes, letting go is more beautiful.
sometimes. this time. Goodbye.
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