Sunday, September 18, 2011

empty chairs and lonely layovers

empty chairs, and lonely layovers
dark skies and cozy beds
so well do these reflect
the pain i hold beneath my smile

echoless laughs and broken lights
look up now to see the falling skies
breath caught in my chest
stolen glimpses to beautiful reminders

quite drives along the sea
blank stares and moments not meant to be
paths untaken, missed directions
so often we wish time would freeze
but me, i wish nothing else but for my eternity

rome

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