Sunday, May 24, 2009

A distant memory is what you once held dear

Mysteries perplex the mind

Fanciful delights are mirroring
the darkest desires of the
heart.

Transforming the momentary absence
of the black and white sorrows
to a lie

- Can you please stay with me for a
while, make me feel respected so I
can remember how to feel that I
need to burst into tears?

What is truth, if not something that
once upon a time was given for granted?

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