Tuesday, May 28, 2013

It is not just the night
that tires
but uncertainty
and the folly of hope.
Its not the castle I built
that scares
but its fragile mortar
that crumbles
at the sight of life .

It's not love that
deters,
but the wide-eyed innocence
that nose-dives
into the darkness
of passion
and betrayal.

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