Tuesday, August 26, 2014

a Different Perspective

I woke up
There was nothing.
The sheets so soft
The memories rough,

Dazing off into an unrealistic trans
I see life differently,
Your love, so distantly.

The summer nights, history,
with fairy lights , a mystery.

Love is a sacrifice,
Yet the idea of your love is so beautiful,
Like a ray of pure sunlight.

Now it is one minute to midnight and
I still see love from a different perspective. 

1 comment:

  1. Jy praat met iets diep in my met die - Thanks. Hou aan dig :)

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