The blinking cursor gives me doubt
It points north but as well south
But I look at it and somehow see
A clock, ticking out time slowly
I play a song amidst the words
Hoping music would drown my thoughts
But it doesn’t
I am reminded of yesterday
Of how much I had to smile
Of how the mask was there
To catch the tear and show the smile
I am reminded of how much fun we had
And the pain that followed it
I am reminded of how much time we have
Or lack thereof
I am constantly aware that there is no infinite
In my own made-up fairytale
But the night was nice
And I don’t regret the silent cries
I don’t regret the chipped nails
Or the sore feet
Because as much as I am reminded of what I had to let go
Yesterday also showed me why I had to hold you so
And why, now, I must have to go
So you can be happy
And I’ll try, I promise I will
To be happy for you
And for your own, separate fairytale
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Oh Free Fall
PoetryA collection of poems. The topics are entirely random and not in any way happening to me. Well, some maybe but not all. :) Read and I hope you'll like it. >Mirage - June 12, 2011 >Under The Mask - November 7, 2010 >The Actress - September 22, 2011 >...