As soon as I was out in the street, I realized I didn’t want to be alone after all, I realized I didn’t want to be a ny t hi n g at all.”

Saturday, May 19, 2012

I've always been fond of coming across new minds, new experiences, new sentiments, new notions, new smiles, new horizons; there's nothing quite like the feeling of renewal.

But I'm always salvaging the simplest form of myself,
delicately uttering the start of your name and the end of your smile.

I wish you'd hold me as if there really wasn't anything else to do,
hold my face and kiss me like you used to, just love me like you used to.

oh, sweet  lover, you tear my mind to pieces and barb my spirits..

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