sâmbătă, 23 noiembrie 2013

Find me!

I'll just stop now 
at the edge of you 
foolishly trusting 
the wind to push me 
to my death. 

ghost of my lovers past 
prolonged shadow of future sins 
calling, beckoning, like endless 
echoes in a cold and misty wood. 

am I a formless voice too? 
am I a stranger to my own  
pathetic attempt!? 

is my point of view  
an eternal trap..? 

Forget about me!