Sunday, July 5, 2015

Lost Words #7


In a sudden change, no longer on the ground, neither in the clouds.
This surreal truth kills me.
Each word slowly repeated by my cruel memory, each good moment so far away.
The tears won't go away.

In absurd attempts of consolation, I remain empty and cold.
My thoughts wander off to find you, only to return afraid and alone.
I accept it, I do not embrace it.
The tears still won't go away.

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