Wednesday, April 04, 2007
my lips are sealed


Amidst the clouds I pursue
In chase of something exotic
Violent winds came and blew
I yearned in vain for medic

My heart built a shell
From the heartbreaking rain
Words that I’d never tell
Of the never ending pain

Rays that stole my ambitions
Striped me of my vigour and zeal
Abandoning my current position
Hollow shell it left, harsh and real.

Like dead fish in waters
Unable to turn back in time
Like they say, finder’s keepers
Secrets of more than a dime

Sometimes I feel like I’m so unrealistic
I know it’ll never happen and yet I let that idea slip into my everyday thoughts.

Divulged at 11:09 PM