Saturday, 5 June 2010

Crossroads

Whenever I see a tunnel,
I hope to see the light
At the end of it, but
Always seems my eyes get cheated.

How can a heart be fully healed
If at every beat it bleeds even more?
How come a new love with the promise
Of sorrow-free emotions
Drills screws of memories in your soul
To hang a never forgotten past?

It seems I cannot tell from love and pain
My wide opened eyes can only see
What my heart whispers,
And your eyelids hide...

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