Friday, February 3, 2012

Bitter sensation

Bitter sensation

It had taken days from my hope
In a new love after all these years
In the absence of the sovereign aspirations
The fate is cast in a vacuum now
And when a soul seeks the alliance
As much as other plans to seek
The days are poured nearly insane
Living solely of remembrance
Bitter sense of has nothing,
Diverse fantasy in unpleased,
Sitting in my eyes skyline
Without even the distorted image
What was once thought life
In the sun that senseless, not emerges.

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