Proposterous

by blindlover   Mar 3, 2007


A life without a soul.
A word without a meaning.
A jacket without the sleves.

A book without a moral.
A heart without the beating.
A cut without the blood.

To say sorry and not mean it.
To leave without saying good-bye,
And to go on living my life without you..

Is simply preposterous.

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