30 July 2012

Escaping into uncertainty.

Holding onto an identity.

Memories becoming foreign.

Lovers becoming strangers.

With no way to decode these intricate puzzles.

Handing unworthy trust over.

Ripping a leaf from my four leaf clover.

Giving life a whole new makeover.

Creating more obstacles to trip over.

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