He sat alone.

Monday, March 11, 2013

There's ache in his heart

But the world soon forgets

He sits alone

But with strangers in his head

The sound of solitude

It all echoes in his mind

Voices from the past

Whispering words left behind

Unspoken love

Oh how it ends in regret

He looks above

Wishing her to be back again.


 





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