Thursday, May 5, 2011

Obsolete and Incomplete

Invisible aura
In your presence.

Always giving, never the receiver.
Betrayed, deceived. 

You misunderstood the equation presented.

I unfolded a truth requiring difficulty to admit.

The least you could do, is close your arms around mine.
And breathe. Breathe me in.

Invisible.
Alright with that now.

Used to being the lingering ghost,
And I thank you for forcing me out your door.
(Sarcasm makes a better lover.)

1 comment:

Whatever said...

never be complete, never be enough, theres always more than you realise, Theres always the next breath to come.

the truth about freedom

The space between inhale and exhale the space between stars fill up with air, and collapse into dust I walk a sunlit path and breath...