Colours of her

Friday, March 2, 2012

The Circle of Agony

thou' tender heart
dwells into haunted past
it melts...
engulfing the moments of eternal bliss
drowning, you and me, in the river of agony
you & me
fight for escape
fight for a way out
fight to live and breathe
comes a tide
takes us high...
we touch the highest
we almost reach to the shore
only to see the brutal tide of agonized, troubled waters..
pulling us back to drown, yet again...

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