Sunday, March 14, 2010

I like staying in
You don’t have to act
Don’t have to try
Just stay in bed and cry
Read and read and read
Only your thoughts to feed
On and on,
On and on again…

Darkness be my friend
Loneliness lend me a hand
Melancholy enter my brain
Nostalgia’s coming to rain
Down down down
In my eyes
In my ears
In my hands

Where are you?



I can still write decent poetry?
Blah…

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