sad eyes



your sad eyes
are in the middle of
the empty flatlands
countless drops of longing
crawling gently down your cold cheeks

you are blue
under the pale sky
as the sunset cast a shadow
towards the dying sea

do you want
to follow me,
or remain with the footsteps
of our yesterday?

are you not tired
of playing games
with fate?
are you not tired
of chasing butterflies
into the mist?
are you not tired
of walking alone
through empty streets?

should we erase
the canvass of our dreams?
should we turn back
and rewrite our history?

are you not tired
are you not tired?
are you not tired..
just like me?

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i love to chat and read about your own twisted thoughts. c'mon dont be scared to share them! i won't bite. in fact, if you have a blog or site, i'll surely visit and comment back. ★