thunders roar
as the spliting of stone echos through the landscape.
everyone looks up as usual.
I don't really bother.
~+~
why look up when I already know the source.
no one knows it but me.
no one notices but me.
no one hurts it but me.
~+~
stoning aside as always....
ignoring the panic.....
for none can see a heartbreak, or the fragments of its remains.
The hunger left unfed-starved
the passing minutes like daggers are merciless
.the emptiness inside;scarred.
~+~
The pain of Love by its absence.
an ecstasy of heartbeats-dancing to your presence.
the drug of your voice,the distant warmth of your life
brightenning up my life
(I feel high)
.....
and the withdrawal symptoms having their toll on me.
~A Crush~
as the fragments of flesh are torn apart.
~+~
you heard the earth quake
i felt it....
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