The passing of time
Though the loci of maims
Along the pauses
Decorated in a long silent clauses

I stop
I wait
Swapping across those flashcards..

..Pondering about..

The days that I spent
Running without breaks
Trying to pause and interpret
My illusions of a dream

Spending my routines
By the sweet follies
And tender bitterness
Building within me,a society of ruins..

Thinking of
The nights that I spent
Distracted and dissembled
Seeing your eyes in the hues of mid-air
Smiling in silence
Thinking Of
Nothing,but You..!

And
Now I wonder
Will tomorrow ever be mine?

When my life
Is no longer just mine

When my life leaves
Stories empty,incomplete and torn..

My life drenched in your essence
Soaked,colored and decorated
With your smiles,your hands..

(A sweet poison?)

I wake
I fall
I pause
In a long silence
Of Death

Spending my Life
In your Vertigo..