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Monday, October 4, 2010

~ Fantasies ~

Fantasies .........


Felt like
Someone is with me
Walking beside me
Step by step
But then
I laid out my hand
To hold his,
I realized
That all the silky joints
We ever had
Were broken.

The face was
Of someone who never knew me
My eyes filled with
Tears
I held only
The broken heart
I couldn't believe myself
I looked around
Hoping that
He was there still, and
May be he knew me after all...

May be I wasn't living in some fantasy
My heart could sense his presence
I can smell his aroma
Around me
But I look
And look everywhere
And see no one
My hands still empty and cold.

All I see
Are lines in my hand
That hold no destiny for me
All left is
My broken dream
That has no truth
I spent the most beautiful
Moments of my life
With someone
Who doesn't exist at all...

Posted by fzia at 9:48 AM  

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