Tuesday, August 27, 2013

 

Three Weeks..



exactly.
how my mental habit for you have not ceased
instead I am left feeling empty and hollow.
my friends have abandoned me.
in pain in sadness.
me in pain and shame.
so you too have left.
for me to cope with this bloody mess.
your words that night before an irony.
once everything is sorted tomorrow, it’ll not be too late to kiss me.
or shall I say cruelty.
why- I feel I hadn't felt your kiss in ages
how did you manage to slide into my circle of trust on that fateful night?
like a snake, just as stealthily, you let slip and slithered away.

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