Crowds pass by
but your face
never seems to
fade away
Mystery does clog my brain
still that question remains
why do I find it so hard
to let go of you?
Love is nothing at all
but it has everything put in
In this confused reality
I pass my days
But there’s no lingering doubt
about my faith
This is all I
want my world to be
This is what
keeps me Sanguine
that’s what
keeps me alive
-Shwe
This one is good.
Nice title too.
I wanted to ask a question here, but wont. I don’t want this comment to get censored.
By: Solitary Reaper on June 8, 2009
at 3:03 PM
he he. . I think that’s a wiser idea! what say?
By: Shwetha on June 9, 2009
at 2:38 PM