breaking.break.break.
pieces falling into place.
seasons changing time
time changing skies.
and its autumn
watch the leaves wither
and fade away
like your soul and mine
brushed off by the wind
turned into yellow crisps
and your heart
beating so fast
you run and fall.
your pace so fast
you be breathless
and you just fall.
curled up on
wet green grass
sweet smell of dew
bitter smell of pain
cringed.static.shaken.
so alive.
2 comments:
why r u obsessing over nothingness? u ok ah? i have much to tell u.
I like this, it's very well written.
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