There are some people who just have the right words for unexplicable feelings.
And some others who can't seem to make up their mind.
Some others who seem to make you cy.
Some others who can't seem to wipe that smirk off your face.
Some more, who just sit there, and watch you, watch them...
"She cries. Neverending tears. Sobs in between. Tries to see through the haze. Yet, its so unclear and.....and.....its getting harder and harder to see."
Poetry is having a stop/start flow to it.
"She dreams, dreams of days unseen, and days already lived."
Why can't you see what I see?! Why does it have to be this hard?!
"She breathes, her bosom heavy with fear, hatred, love, joy, words and lies....and unseen hurt.... The blue sky breaks into a dreamy sea of black. And the blue moon is all that remains. The blue moon dreams, are all that remain."
Its all over isn't it?! Such a shame don't you think?
"She can't live...she can't die.............and everyday, the mirrior cracks.....slowly it'll shatter too....yet she holds on......"
Just let go love... let go..........
"She will soon...like the phoenix, she will arise from the dead..."