Images

by Christina   Nov 1, 2005


My heart is hurt and it shows no shame.
My love is gone and burnt into flames.
My mind is here but I can’t think straight.
My thoughts are shattered like a broken plate.
My body is numb, I have no feel.
My nerves are dead.
Is this real?
My eyes are blind I cannot see.
But still I have the images of you and me.

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