Wednesday, 17 October 2007

This look-back leaves a blatant aftertaste in my mouth.
It gets stuck in my throat, and runs down so unsmoothly.

Now, i wonder if you feel the same.

Monday, 8 October 2007

Maybe if this was one of those times, where a few words could magically summarise the unwordables felt, it wouldn't be this difficult.

Sunlight shines shadow stays silently.