Sunday, January 17, 2010

Despair


and sometimes, I just wish that I were you.

How many times do we do something we wish we hadn't done?
You can't change what has been said.
You can't change what has been done.
Do you call it regret, sorrow, "If only I hadn't" ?
Or do you think about what it might have been?


A mystical sense of reality..
Captured by the craze...
All in bewilderment...

Of the shock in the wave...
Emotions run deep...
Deeper than words can speak...
Confusion, Pain, Hurt and Despair...
Wanting, Wishing, for our desires to be met..


Yet,
There's a certain time to departure even when there's no certain place to go
but no matter how long the night, the dawn still will break
It's just the matter of time.

I see you.

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