Monday, January 9, 2012

Someone like you.

"I'm so out of this."
The problem is we never can be, 
not you,
not I,
its like this constant reminder rushing through our veins,
and this figment of memory that we'll keep holding onto,
like little children lost in the sands of time,
holding on to lost and found pearls. 

5 comments:

Soumi said...

In spite of knowing how futile our efforts are,in spite of knowing everything,everything will be washed away...Midsummernight's children-lost,innocent to the extent of being stupid and beautiful to no end.But only too real.

kanika said...

:)
i like you.

Eon Heath said...

Hey, Hi

memories are bound to stay. no point in trying to erase them. live with it. accept it. jus dont visit them too often...
:)

fewer words speaketh the most.


Regards,
Eon

Tangerine said...

i love this ^^^
U kind of explained this situation of awkward silences so beautifullly

Meghana said...

:')