Quick ‘shot’, totally in my style. No rhymes, no rhythms. Haha
Inspired by crazy morning-timeline of wordpress. Im outta, ppl! No more. Was enough “depressed or non-depressed valentines” for today.
about lost, infinite valentines.
Everybody want to be
to find the one,
become the one,
to be shaped in form of the one.
To be a slave.
how they are sad –
the love is gone.
The love is gone forever.
a fake heavy smiles on outside.
Keeping behind closed curtains
Big Hollow space of broken heart.
searching the heartless crowds:
“Are you there? I am waiting”.
And finding zero.
Buried inside of hello’s
Chewing the pain with the tears.
Trying to find the reason,
to move forward – to the truth…
at last, for themselves
explain the illusion of “why”.
Because even the endless ocean
has it’s end, dear.
Because you are believer in “maybe”.
Let me find it for you
in the country of “Never”.
Everybody’s praising the love.
But not me.
Sitting in my chair.
Didn’t get it? go to my page and re-read it: RayNotBradbury
Oh, and did I say I love you today? Yes.. I do :))