Clamouring thoughts demand attention
Images of you, unnecessary distortion
As reality waits with its head bowed
I long to run away to safer places
As reality approaches steadily
I wish for our childish illusions to stay
Would love to give what I'm holding back
If you could accept the morals I lack
Would hate to give you up again
If only this moment would forever remain
Love. Need. Prayer. Friend. Love
Viscious Circles consume what's left.
6 comments:
It's a pity that we run around in circles, trying to stall time that way, and realise that there's no alternative to growing up. Heh.
"images of you, unnecessary distortion"
yeah... he's standing in front of a carnival mirror alright...
distortion! did u see the post in my blog?
was my last month's word infact.
gimme a word for june.
Wow!
I simply love ur poetry!
been long since i came here, how've u been?
I have been busy lately, will catchya sometime soon
-I
i accept
I so wish.. we could have are childish illusions with us forever, that way it would hurt so much lesser.
How have you been?
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