Friday, January 2, 2009

Arora

Arora, Arora

Where are thee?
I am sitting alone, with just a key.

A key of knowledge,
a key of hope.

But where are thee?
I need to know.

Arora, Arora

I cry for you!
A beautiful person

So kind,
Yet untrue.

You told me we'd flee
Run far away

Together forever,
That's what you say.

Arora, Arora

You left me this key,
But then..

You ran away from me...

You told me to wait,
And that you would come back

Now I know,
It was true love we lacked.

Arora, Arora

Where are thee?

You are with another man,
And left me with the key.

The key to a broken heart,
and a rejection for me.

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