I wrote a poem last night. I got inspired after reading some beautiful write-ups by a very dear friend.
Night time
I used to await Dusk
Who would bring you in with tender care
I could mould you into anything I wanted
moonlit, romantic, serene, lively, buzzing, cosy
But things are different now
You are not how I knew you
You tag along loneliness and depression
Go away, I don't want you
You break me, I can't handle you
I miss loving you
I miss being one with you
I miss being comfortable around you
But I don't feel the same anymore
I await Dawn.
Wednesday, August 13, 2008
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