Sitting alone and silently,
She recalls the little piece of magic.
That part came unexpectedly,
And lasted only for a while.
One month has passed,
Her nights have turned to days,
And all day goes by with him on her mind.
She can't understand, how
This has mattered to her.
She has lived without him all her life.
She has told herself,
He is nothing.
But the more she has said this,
The more she tries and forgets him,
The more she remembers,
Him.
Saturday, June 22, 2013
Incomprehensible
2013-06-22T03:46:00+08:00
Monica
life|