Sunday, June 26, 2005
& i never thought everything would end this way
that the walls would come down crumbling on me
that when time stood still
that when the lights dims
you'd stop talking
& and that when i open my eyes
i'll see corpses of your lies -- each leaving its residue
their ghosts left to haunt me
piercing through my flesh -- moment by moment
biting my soul
& that when i close my eyes
ill be reminded of them.
& that when i read a book
ill see them.
& that when I dream
ill see flights of Deja Vu; each reminding me of them
& that when i wake up
i realized
you were never mine.
that the walls would come down crumbling on me
that when time stood still
that when the lights dims
you'd stop talking
& and that when i open my eyes
i'll see corpses of your lies -- each leaving its residue
their ghosts left to haunt me
piercing through my flesh -- moment by moment
biting my soul
& that when i close my eyes
ill be reminded of them.
& that when i read a book
ill see them.
& that when I dream
ill see flights of Deja Vu; each reminding me of them
& that when i wake up
i realized
you were never mine.
Posted by Ridzwan Haron at 5:48 PM
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