Smells like an imminent goodbye in the air... I
can almost feel the door closing behind my back... the sourness of silence
fills my mouth... and now I know I don’t have you... guess I never had...
my eyes are blinded by tears... only ashes from the fire that once burned me
inside... my skin trembles from not having your touch... i guess i should've
known...
you will slowly forget my voice... my laugh have already being erased... like
once I wished I will disappear... now I’m nothing... I’m nevermore...
Aug. 20, 2012
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