6 March 2013

Here's my own take on the word I chose, and I'm thoroughly enjoying reading through all of your exceptional pieces :D

Much more than you've ever been able to say, Even more than you've said after talking day through day, Let alone through the silence we sit in now, And only now can I finally pitifully frown, Not trough pity for you or your fate, Crippled by the lies that from you, escape, How can someone feel for a soul like yours? Only you've left a corridor of ajar doors, Lying within are your lies, Yet only in silence can I hear their blatant cries.

shaheenashapeenurMelancholy • Opuss № I