i thought I’m done but not yet starting..
i thought it was him,but not a glance of whom i’m dreaming of..
i thought were intact, were half broken..
i thought it was more than enough,but then missing out more..
i thought i am half full,but I’m less than empty..
i thought i lost myself,but i realized i lost them..
i thought i gained, but then nothing left..
i thought it was simple,but it’s more intricate..
i thought you were there,but never felt..
i thought i was changing but I’m just moving..
Mar 13, 2010
Mar 13, 2010 at 7:05 AM UTC
i thought I’m done but not yet starting..
i thought it was him,but not a glance of whom i’m dreaming of..
i thought were intact, were half broken..
i thought it was more than enough,but then missing out more..
i thought i am half full,but I’m less than empty..
i thought i lost myself,but i realized i lost them..
i thought i gained, but then nothing left..
i thought it was simple,but it’s more intricate..
i thought you were there,but never felt..
i thought i was changing but I’m just moving..
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