the sound of your serenade from the open window.
Wednesday, October 25, 2006
hes forgotton.
i thought we were getting closer.
werent we?
how did we end up in this pathetic state?
where there is no free flow of words,
where the conversation is restrained,
where all signs of emotion is taken away.
noone is comfortable with the other,
noone wants to talk,
noone even wants to meet.
have we wasted all those years?
the bonds?
the togetherness?
whats the use of saying all this.
its still ending.
all tied up in a knot.
words spilled @ 10:15 PM /
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