underneath the dark gloomy blue rack
lifeless, filthy and deserted
and no one seems to care about it
to touch it
to feel it
to wear it
or to even take a glimpse of it
not anymore.
Her life was indeed short
shorter than I thought
as never would I know
it'd end like this
my heart was really broken
not knowing what actually happened
as there was only silence.
I wish she could carry me longer
and bring me wherever I may go
as long as she is capable of carrying
and I capable of walking
till that very day
when fate pave its way.
Here I wish
(I know it's very late for me to say this...)
the sentence 'YES, you may wear' has never been uttered
so I could still put
both of my feet on you
and storming the streets
feeling rest assured
'cause there's you.
I, once the proud owner of you
has just shed a tear for two
and is now a sad girl feeling blue.
Wish I'll always have you...
Ipanema...='(
