maybe i can hear my thoughts better
it used to make me blush the pangs of guilt love shame washing upwards
until tears blur me vision
not any more
this time
i can look him in the eye and say whats on my mind
and then made a silent compromise
walking into a futureless reality
woke up, water dripping down my forelocks
i wrote what i cannot say
anticipated an ending. smiled. ready for whatevers ahead
some other reply
didn't change my mind
but its some best thing i haven't heard in a long time
i didn't come to savour whats said right and done wrong
just in case i wake up to another tomorrow
i had a very wonderful dream
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