Tuesday, February 23, 2010
Whatever will be, will be.
Casted aside whatever emotions i have,
Even seeping feelings which i try very hard to conceal,
To live in the present day,
And not brood on depressing thoughts.
Shut doors,
Frosted windows..
Haunted by old scars,
And a sinking heart is left ajar
Waiting for a shooting star.
8.30.
Work time.
♥ is this my reflection? 8:24 PM