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[May. 8th, 2009|09:12 am] |
for now,
it is just the spaces in between us,
the pauses in between the words,
lengthy, restless.
memories and nostalgia,
boxed away in the archives.
everything, left to dust and bones.
too many years have gone by.
do you love a stranger who masks himself as your dearest friend?
or do you love a dear friend who is an absolute stranger?
to find unyielding selflessness,
take your heart and make it stop.
its' silence, shall give you strength.
you may smile,
but you are the moon and the ocean is your lover..
you would exist till the end of time, like parallel lines
that never touch.
tell me how does one give its heart away?
when what was stolen, was never returned to begin with? |
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