Apparitions of days past
weathered on a face
that no longer holds history
like it used to.
Or like it ever will again.
A blank face
full of emotions
she dares never utter
with wordless explanations.
Haunting hollow memories
of a past chosen for her
and thoughts fathomed into
actions.
I never thought I would be here
I never thought I would be here
Ringing in her ear
Ringing in her ear
May 8, 2015
May 8, 2015 at 12:17 AM UTC
Apparitions of days past
weathered on a face
that no longer holds history
like it used to.
Or like it ever will again.
A blank face
full of emotions
she dares never utter
with wordless explanations.
Haunting hollow memories
of a past chosen for her
and thoughts fathomed into
actions.
I never thought I would be here
I never thought I would be here
Ringing in her ear
Ringing in her ear
