Sunday, April 20, 2008

without you

i'm taking sad glimpses

on those memories we once had.

nothing...

but hollowed traces

of bitterness, laid
upon my heart;

a symphony of sadness

like tattered pieces
of broken glass

that am trying
to hold
with these bleeding and wounded hands.

life now, is like

a song
without a melody;

a movie,
without a story.

wish you are here … still.

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