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Thursday, March 8, 2012

Without you...


Without you, the colours have lost their lustre. Fireworks don't shine bright.
The 'dreamland' you built is just another room.
The tiny green lights you had put in my room have started flickering.
Without you, I seem to have lost direction.
You seem to have taken away my patience, my spirit, my love along with you.
You have filled me with void instead.
I seem to love, but not with ferocity. I seem to work, but not with passion.
I do carry on. But don't live my life.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

memories dont dim like the flickering green lights...