A new ring
an objet d’art
designed by the giver
a Master of Art
I stare into space
only there
I find no trace
of you
my finger wears
symbol of no escape
my soul feels the strain
of emotional rape
no throbbing heart
no yearning
no tears of joy
no lusty burning
so I stare into space
as only there
I find no trace
of you
just an endless cold
and starry sky
vestige of neither
you nor I…
| Auteur: killea | ||
| Gecontroleerd door: Anastacia | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 04 januari 2012 | ||
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