I love building bridges just to watch them burn,
Until no trace is left.
And what was there is just a figment.
An apparition of the past that I forwent,
But you admire because We - I am no more.
Your image reflected upon the river is restless.
You. Removed, carried by the current.
Are no more.
Sep 15, 2013
Sep 15, 2013 at 8:16 PM UTC
I love building bridges just to watch them burn,
Until no trace is left.
And what was there is just a figment.
An apparition of the past that I forwent,
But you admire because We - I am no more.
Your image reflected upon the river is restless.
You. Removed, carried by the current.
Are no more.