Because everyone is never as they seem, and never ever what they say. For we are all actors in our own plays; hiding behind masks in our masquerade. |
Sentenced to death by her love,
she weeps silently...
"Maybe I should let go
of everything I used to own."...
How her moves articulate speech;
encapsulating, pure divine...
Strong hard liquor,
does it heal the pain...
.....................................Lies
................................Concealed...
Nothing is as ever lasting
As taking one's life away...
I don't feel broken-hearted.
Instead, i feel...
I often ask myself
ever since the day you left...
Carnal thoughts swoop around my head space:
fast as a rumour; current like corruption...
I could feel a love once missed
passing in between the paused gasps of two lovers...
To look forward to something, |
I can never understand |
One |