These are but vain attempts to express, by one who wears her heart on her sleeve. Words, much like love, can be ever elusive... ever frustrating... like trying to paint a million stories on a single canvass. If you will read, please do not ask. Just feel. Or at least try to. The meaning is, whatever you have felt to be there, or the lack thereof :)

Imaginary Friend

irritatingly persistent.
i have said those words before
why say them once more
no need, but wait...

now it keeps echoing in my head.
inception successful.
catch me if I ever bleed.


01.01.11, 03:00-05:00
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