Friday, July 13, 2007
your silence speaks your life,
another tragedy sliced through us,
what have we done in a way,
till we buried ourselves and what we had,
will we ever see ourselves just liked,
what the happy ending fairy tales promised?
don't try to edit the picture with full contrast,
it wont changed anything,we have a bleak future,
and you said you will leave,
but you were there to listen them speak,
our days are numbered,we are outnumbered,
a pair against the countless obstacles of life,
smashed the mirror and see through it,
it fakes a picture of you and i,
people tends to smile to hide the truth at times,
what are there to hide when i've already seen it?
12:54 AM