I can't remember what has been before,
Don't even recognize you anymore.
Your revelation took me for surprise,
Your hands are made of steel, your heart - of ice.
My life without you was so long ago,
It was before you wanted me to go,
It was before I learned to hide my pain,
It was before you hurt me once again.
The silence grows. This room is getting old,
You stand and stare at me without a word
And fireworks are blazing at the sky,
But neither you will notice them, nor I.
I Can t Remember What Has Been Before
© Copyright: Celena Costello, 2002
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