years past me by now...
and no one has known this heart...
is it because i can no longer believe...
did it die at playing safe...
my own fault to accept the obvious...
my voice only says so much...
and to fight would've burned out all...
even in this silence it has its own burning...
like bitter the remaining words sound of curses...
to state the obvious and to have accepted...
like the sun to rise...
it was coming to an end...
maybe more than in that day...
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