Thursday, February 5, 2009
Sunday
you were the dreams i woke up from
my blindness that i couldn't see
the thoughts that i have forgotten
and the bad ending of fairy tales
you were the maths i couldn't solve
and the vices of my blood
you were the deafening noise in my head
and the orchid that never bloomed
you were the happiness i couldn't create
nor the songs that i never wrote
you were the promises i couldn't keep
and the sunset that never came
Labels: poems
5:38 AM
okeh iv done crapping x)


