The day my mind is still, it would be the final chapter for My Mind's Drama Copyrights@ Lilow 2004-2009

Friday, December 01, 2006

Blandness

Time freeze,
So did my heart,
No, time did not freeze,
It flew too fast,
All memories became compressed,
Feelings became a cocktail,
Not as aromatic as one,
Just one white plain,
One silvery line...

When time became a line,
A zombie emerge,
Cold like a statue,
Forgot how to feel,
Tears became ornaments,
Ornaments worn without a reason,
No why,
Couldn't find why....

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