Friday, March 19, 2010

Storm...

I miss how happy I used to be.. Right now, it seems like only my friends are there for me.. Lately, no one sees the tears i shed.. No one.. The pain I'm feeling right now, is like falling ill.. I'm tormented, weak and lost.. I dont know the end of this illness.. You could cure it.. Or you could leave it unattended and let me die.. Either way, I'd rather have you ignore me n let me die, rather than you curing me and let me live crippled without you.. You talked to me before, with a voice as beautiful as you.. Now its all a stinging poison, and the things you say, are as ugly as you think you are.. You're suddenly a stranger, and people we love don't suddenly become strangers to us.. Our love used to be as clear as the sky.. Endless, and full of beautiful things happening in it.. Now its polluted, and there's no one to blame but us.. To save it, we have to play our parts.. Or we could just mind our own business and see it go down.. With the rest of the world remembering how great it was, and then suddenly gone... Bring it back....