Monday, April 9, 2012

Traces


My welcomed abuse
my eternal muse
I've learnt heaven's mercy
through your cold silence
a hidden bruise
showcase of color hues
painting my void
empty places
bleeding in your distance
wasting time
tracing faces
unlike mine
in your presence
a recurring dream
divorcing conclusion
to sleep with a warm illusion
escaping the cold reality of you



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