sobota, 28 marca 2015

The lonely ocean roar




Dear,

I spent my last of days in temperature chamber,
I didn't see season shifting from grey to green,
the loss of tablets informs me of the passing time.

I found you there in the cold where I was searching for a meaning.
That day I thaw.
Maybe, we both felt more than we would ever know.

Forgive me for the sadness.
I didn't taste heaven for a long time.
I was running from dusk till down,
Forgot how to shine, burn and fall.
I'm out of heart.

Nothing has changed,
just the blue of my eyes is gone.




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