Friday, March 18, 2011

(Non) Existent




Somehow i feel like chasing shadows,

Every single step, single breath,
I am always right behind you.

I am gutted, shattered, destroyed and eviscerated,
As you once came, to light up the moon.

Darkness covers my shadow,
Passes through my hollow body,
And makes me wonder,
Where the light has gone.

Until time uncovers,
Until your soul recovers,
I am still left chasing,
Waiting to be known,
Waiting to exist.

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