Rabu, 17 Oktober 2012

Breeze so perfect


Why is the sky so much more blue?
Why is the breeze so perfect today?

Pretending like I don’t know
Pretending like I don't care
Like I didn’t hear a thing, like I erased it

The words I have never said
The words you've never listened
The words I didn’t know I’d say as I cried
Should we kiss so I shouldn't say anything?

At the end the words left unspoken

Foolish..



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