Thursday, October 22, 2009

When you are gone
Not every day is peaceful
My progress stagnates just like yours
consequentially, my emotions go haywire
or worse
numb
Our actions
acted with less intentions
Our thoughts
unknowing
cluttered and crashed
My heart, suffocated
When your eyes are dilated
you just sleep.

I only dream of mornings by your side

while you crush everything

why cant you ever see the color that you black out of your life?


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