Monday, 25 May 2015
02:55:34 AM (GMT)
A thousand words where said, many meanings untold.
But it feels like years that even a hundred would be spoken.
Days linger into weeks into months, and nothing is said.
Feelings grows colder each day and distance seem to be farther then ever.
I long to cling to those days of a thousand of words, but it slowly fades away; I
left with silents.
My mind conjure up imagines that burns my soul, silencing the emotions and chilling
I burn inside as I silently withdraw from the world, frozen stillness of my heart.
Ill fated these thousands of words, I travel destiny alone.
Perhaps its my strength to be alone, to voice my thousand words of forgotten love.