Saturday, April 14, 2012

The unforgettable


It just never seems to go away
No matter how strong of a person
you have made yourself into
there is something that
always finds its way into your heart
tries to stab it over and over again
I had closed all the doors.
And all the windows.
But the eyes!
they can't conceal secrets.
They give away the weakness
they make me vulnerable.
The haunting past
written all over my face
It masks my heart
like a thick mould
This battle isn't between you and I
it is not between life and death
it is between today
and the unforgettable
the past.

Friday, April 6, 2012

The best friend

The Best Friend

I'd like to be the sort of friend that you have been to me, I'd like to be the help that you've been always been glad to give to me ; I'd like to mean as much to you each minute of the day, as you have meant old friend of mine, to me along the way.
- Eat. Pray. Love —