Sunday, March 7, 2010

Droplets of Gold.

Her eyes speak silence, her lips speak lies.
The contradicting ideas you're receiving,
Your thoughts just there to please you.
You think what you want and it seizes you
Bringing fourth tears, like droplets of gold.
Unexpected realization that the end is no where near
No matter what you'll have to face the days to come,

Unless you chose otherwise.
And in that case, actions speak louder then words, my dear.



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