My poems have dried,
the songs sound dull,
vision is all murky n hazy,
everything has turned so eery
like tonight's sky.
All i m left with are d moments spent,
the laughs shared,
the unsaid things on my lips,
life is in pieces n bits
d past was good but d reality hits.
Nov 29, 2014
Nov 29, 2014 at 4:12 AM UTC
My poems have dried,
the songs sound dull,
vision is all murky n hazy,
everything has turned so eery
like tonight's sky.
All i m left with are d moments spent,
the laughs shared,
the unsaid things on my lips,
life is in pieces n bits
d past was good but d reality hits.
