Mar 2014
Behind this curtain,
This curtain that partitions,
Is there somebody?
Someone for me.
This separation,
It engulfs me, tears me apart.
Walking the path,
Of a lonely heart.
Deserted. Just me.
But,
This burden of mine,
This plague of loneliness
I can carry it myself.
Yet,
In this city,
This city filled with unrequited love,
Broken promises and fluttering hope,
Is there someone that breathes my breath?
Someone who breathes with me?
This curtain that partitions,
Is there somebody?
Someone for me.
This separation,
It engulfs me, tears me apart.
Walking the path,
Of a lonely heart.
Deserted. Just me.
But,
This burden of mine,
This plague of loneliness
I can carry it myself.
Yet,
In this city,
This city filled with unrequited love,
Broken promises and fluttering hope,
Is there someone that breathes my breath?
Someone who breathes with me?
Because life is not black and white. It's a constant struggle between hope and despair. And I wonder whether there is that 'someone' who will dispel that loneliness.
Written by
MalaiDaisies
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