Friday, 4 October 2013

My love, my foe



For long I have wrenched wounded,
Broken faith and blinded eyes,
When night came by and the wind sings,
I sit beneath the sky and cuss the stars.

For long the night has been my friend,
The sun goes down my life begins,
But when his absence touched my skin,
I sit with silence and writhe in pain.

Then the night I fear, the silence I abhor,
For my havens we're tainted by the vestiges of him.

For long I have pondered upon the reasons why,
Destroyed hope and paled heart,
When night came by and the wind sings,
I sit in my room and cuss at me

A very emotional post by one of the Malaysian girl that inspire me a lot, alley.

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