Thursday 26 May 2011

6 | d

And may tonight be the upright moment for this head to implode
Upon itself, the rest due to you all, 
Forever changing & seeking to be born
Always dull, forever dead and easily forgotten.
Passing among an identical thought, manipulated to something you’re not
Darling I hope you’d never change.
So with such an insane plea
Reality catches on this mind, 
Eyes widen to find you’ve become the same.  

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