Sunday, March 31, 2013

I Am Writing To Someone... I Think...

In diameter of love,
there is not much of area to search
so we make the best of what we can
gather as long as all our vibes
are within a descriptive reach.
When a song dreams of
our longing...
it seems impossible to convey
a relay of substantial thoughts
onto you.
We are supposed to have
similar minds,
just where have they gone?

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