Tuesday, February 8, 2011

A mind of its own

I close my eyes
Looking for something I've been searching for
I hold my arms
Feeling for something I've been craving for
Empty
It was dark yet I know light might late to show
Envy
People are grown up and I'm waiting for not know

Here is the place you just stood
Punched the wall after the argue
Here is the place I just shocked
Breathe as much as I could pursue
No scream
No weary eyes
But the fact I got no trust just hurt much than the sound
It's like been betrayed
It's like been pointed for intruded

Was it trust we've been communicated before?
Or was it just my only opinion of understanding?

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