Tuesday, February 18, 2014

I can hear you breathe

We tend to bloom, beautifully

when silence seeps

I guess that is how it is defined

our relationship



Sometimes observations don't justify

the ready made, the instant

resolved to a compromise


no

i refuse taking steps behind

the thawing subconsciousness could be revolting

iced with a sceptical interpretation



Maybe you loathed it

that's why you remained silence

so say we tend to bloom when silence interfere

dissected an awkward philia, of irony


I can never see myself in their shoes

hers and his

just because I am fond of you

is that so?

aren't all of them fond of you too?



I guess that is how it is

our relationship







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