Monday, 11 May 2009

Deformed

Look around you
Do you see me anywhere?
Smell your bed sheets
Look at your neck in the mirror
Does it still have a piece of me?
I cannot find myself
I got lost
In your contemplations
I diluted in your reveries
I no longer exist
For the outer world
I am but a silhouette
Rambling around
As invisible as the air
Blow a gasp of life in me
Color me
And make me real again
Make me feel again

3 comments:

marooned84 said...

others might still see you that you don't even remember. others might still live on your smell even if you already forgot they ever existed.

the curse of the human heart.

silent said...
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mirage said...

ur words are beautiful , I liked them