my eyes closes with fatique
as my heart closes with weariness
i sense the present warmth
but i cannot forget the past coldness
yes. it haunts me.
it never forgets me.
and every now and then.
it comes back and scares me.
just when i close my eyes.
and fall into slumber
it doesnt make my mind any numb-er
instead my heart is exposed to the pain yet again
like a mimosa's name,
'touch me not'
the bad memories with you
seems to be 'forget me not'
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