Left,
out of your heart,
my love,
for seven years.
Now,
you desire,
me back,
from Palti's arms.
There,
you dance as if,
never,
did hurt mine heart.
Once,
bitter words are spent,
therefore,
no turning back.
I spend them,
nevertheless......
Love makes us human, and laughter keeps us sane, Fear drives us to nothingness, There and back again, but hope makes us human, and laughter keeps us sane.
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
Sunday, June 06, 2010
Songs for Sunday Nights
I am wondering, did I bring this upon myself?
this abject pain.
It is becoming unbearable.
Unbearable...
and yet I have to continue living.
Why are You putting me through this?
rejection I can take,
but this is anguish in the uttermost.
I am trying to see the light of all this, as I try in every situation.
This time, i see it
not at all.
this abject pain.
It is becoming unbearable.
Unbearable...
and yet I have to continue living.
Why are You putting me through this?
rejection I can take,
but this is anguish in the uttermost.
I am trying to see the light of all this, as I try in every situation.
This time, i see it
not at all.
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