silence. silence was the last words we spoke it filled the air heavy with forevers and the failing smells of yesterday "this wasn't my intention..."
nothing can be obtained by grasping at the wind there is no escape from the dualism of life, vanity of vanities. i am embittered towards humanity for
my searching eyes have never been so intrigued to see you, i guess you found a way to make ten miutes last forever, with each passing moment we drift
how could i endure one more sunrise in this cold and unfamiliar place? where friends pass by like autumn leaves only stay for a season. my heart dead