Thursday, 18 October 2012
How does a broken heart continue to hope?
How will I stop myself to dream of you
When my soul seek yours
The moment I arise.
How can I not miss you
When the very thought of you
Spirals me into a world
Where nothing exists but you and me.
How can I stop the heart from longing.
When the simple radiance of a song
Speaks your name even in my dreams.
Crashing my heart into tiny, million pieces.
And all through these sleepless nights,
I find misery sleeping by my side.
Such a sad, sad tale
When a heart that loves so real
Is nothing but a dying ember.
((( asheil.march 26,2012.monday.1239hrs.)))