Tuesday, May 20, 2014

Stationary

Inbox blinks 
Check close repeat 

Empty 

Sigh cold night 

When you believe 
It's erased like control alt delete 

I'm drowning 
Cry where no one can see me 

Left with a canvas full of paint 
Where once lied grey 
There is a sein in my promise 
Now it's a scene with caution tape 

I drive alone 
Wondering where it is you go 

Somewhere lost behind me 

I'm left searching 

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