Restless words, annotations burn red.
Carving our names on a tree is what they said.
Lost memories, ignorance is bliss.
But Your smile is what I miss.
Seeming less desires turn into addiction.
Til lies are uncovered and hearts break into affliction.
You say it was just for fun, that no harm was done.
But tell me, do You feel like you have won?
So here I stand now, asking myself…
Was it really worth it?
Sunday, June 13, 2010
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