Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Blind



And we stare into the vast emptiness of the dark sky
and the ferris wheel turns ever so slowly
as if time slowed down
As do our hearts
And they beat as our breaths
But heave a sigh
We sit in a silence so loud
It is deafening
Blinding ourselves with false hope and lies
No longer is there truth when we allow love to die.

-280811

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