7 March 2013
Merely fractions
Of when
All the actions
Spoke louder
Than lies
Causing
Midnight cries
To burn
Like love do
I hate it
But I miss you
So much
I'm fading away
I don't
Need you to stay
It's withering
The flowers
Remember
The latest hours
We were fine
When your fingers
Were perfectly
In the spaces
Between mine
Fractions • Opuss № I