a little buzzing in the head
fingers moving
sounds from the television - ringing all evening
full stomach almost too full
should i fill this glass again - that honey liquid calls.
we hardly ever talk, but take comfort from being in rooms next to each other
he's always wondering if i'm upto things...clever things....dangerous things
if only you could see
i'm lonely just as you,
having learnt nothing from your mistakes.
i'm the same person you tried not to be.
Canvas
8 years ago
2 comments:
...this was sort of cathartic and quite scary in the ways i related to it...it almost felt like i was writing it...loved it.
true ..yet scary....how we know very well that theres a pit ahead..but keep walking...i dont know if this is the way u feel too..but its how i related to it..nice work..
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