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Thursday, 27 August 2009

  • this spectacle of the spectators. so i hide.

    going in deep there's an emotion rarely seen;
    while the surface is filled with specks of passion
    the blood runs through and washes away the gaps,
    filling them up with uncertainties
    as you breathe..

    as you breathe,
    all i can do is rhythmically beat my heart with yours..
    perhaps there's waves of passion..
    perhaps ours could meet..
    as you breathe,
    i watch you calmly sleep as our skins touch
    i become calm, eternally..

    but this reality is just a dream,
    wherein your dreams are where i wanna be..
    something's never gonna change, that if broken,
    ironically my heart breaks as yours hardens.
    if broken,
    the blood-filled gaps will forever disappear,

    making me incomplete.

    maybe this chance is what i need..
    to grow. to love. to unlove.
    maybe this chance is what i need..
    to love again.

    my blood runs through my veins,
    i see pulses of hardships
    spectacles of emotions
    all emanating from one single thing;

    my heart. you.


    sigh.*
    -ceesawyou

Wednesday, 12 August 2009

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