Sunday, August 9, 2015

Black

Reckless crooked love,
Empty laughs,
Soul-less talks,
Lying bare,
Frantically kissing,
as if digging to find some meaning to everything...
Clenching so tight, 
to silence the echoes of loneliness...

Craven soul, disguised as a drunk hopeless romantic...

We had learnt to fool ourselves,
Never learnt how to love...

1 comment:

  1. ''..sigh....'' we never learnt how to love enough to let go... to stop ourselves being consumed into the abyss of timelessness.....

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