Wednesday, 10 April 2013

SUSPICIOUS



The sun shinning on my path,

With destructive force,

I get deeper with every breath,

Hopeless and grayed out,

Its a cold gun that i kiss,

Ready to burn out with this heat,


Contemplating everything I've ever said,

With doubt in your eyes,

Now I see the truth,

With different motives stretched out in your mind,

We are not in a fantasy,this is reality,

Conclusions of this love manifest,

Impressions that would have got us through,


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