Tuesday, 12 July 2011

Fadings

Fading away into a dark grey day. No sun lighting my way, only atoms splitting in the sky.

She was a pretty thing, with a smile for everyone to share. She laughed like broken glass, sparkling accross a stone floor. She left into the sunset, never to be seen again by our eyes. I tried to follow her, but she left me choking in  the darkness of her dust.

Now i burn at her memory, and try to forget the happier times.

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