Thursday, November 27, 2014

Snatch the Sun and Run away




I know that hopelessness
The resignation to a life without
Turning away from the little happiness
Coz it’s painful to watch
But
It’s powerful
It’s profound
It goes against everything I have done around
The hits and the misses
The stealing of the kisses
It’s a basket of blisses
And its perfect the way it is, Now

Happy Thanksgiving J


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