Wednesday, 24 December 2014

Vica

I fall from your lips
Like an unspoken word
Like an insignificant mention

You hide me
In your unknown letters
In your unshed tears
Like an ugly truth

Nobody knows
That I have been inside you
Like your own spirit
Like a malignant blood clot
Coursing through your veins
In search of my resting place

You took me
Like your unaccounted hostage
Like a prisoner in exile

You changed me
Into an unmarked calendar
A shadow of your past

How can I recover from that!


I can't claim myself
Without you...

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