Sunday September 12, 2010
Moments of solitude
Slowly become
Moments of loneliness.
I could keep you waiting
But if it’s just same,
I’ll be on my way.
Sleeping on the middle of the road
Head aching, bones are breaking
You were the one
Who kept me from breaking off
But now you’re gone.
My life’s desires,
They’re just the same to you.
If you would care,
I would even fly
To meet you.
But nothing changes and so won’t I.
I walk inside a cage.
Face towards the ground
And eyes trembling,
Waiting for the sound
Of your hand, closing the door.
