Thursday, 17 January 2013

Equation 23 : Longing.

Even if I,
Knowing that time would still,
Departed the loving,
Our visible sight that was always
Seen but still  consuming facts
How the hardest second
Split in between life
I will still try
Try to understand how,
And why would a  miserable hope
Longing just only for
Care, loving, but never
Regret or unfaithful desire
Believe in fate
Understand that fear, somehow
Would disappear.

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