انها تلك الجدران العازلة وكأنها صممت لتفصل بين ليل غير منتهي يترنح بأركان الوطن وأشعة شمس لا تحاول العبور بجدية ....
Thursday, January 6, 2011
Black thoughts of the new year...
We both loved each other in our own ways
You were a dream to me, that I wished to make it reality
I was reality to you, that you wished to keep it a dream
The first year of your departure, I searched with love and I couldn't find you, then i realized its just a hide and seek game.
Second year of your departure, I searched with fear and I couldn't find you, Now am certain its a death game.
Another year ends with its sad details
A new one starts with its indefinite details...
What would happen if you killed me and then left !!!
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)