the iciness in the hour of darkness,
shiver,cold,frozen;
the wintry floor,
the chilly wind,
the dusty room,
the murky hall,
the bitter heart.
the silence i hear tonight,
the loneliness i feel,
the rush of night wind brushing through,my bare naked skin,
the hollowness of an unfilled heart,
the brain waves creeps in,
of whom i gave my heart to?
i don't know,
if the shadow of the past,
or the history of your memory;
still lingers around my present-day.
moonlit stars.
written by
suk khuan.suki.suk. janice
Saturday, October 30, 2010
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