I am tricked into thinking you'll forget
Sunday, January 22, 2012 | 1:49 AM | 0 comments
Like a city besieged, it was the loneliest thing,
Your silence held in cold delay.
And I felt faint of heart cause I was caught between
The weight of everything I couldn't say.
The day between the soil and the sky,
An emptiness, a void, a heaviness, a sigh;But I know you will make through alive,
Cause you never said goodbye.
"between", courrier



