A poem, Phantom

Sep 15, 2009 22:19


Phantom

Your eyes tell the story,

You’re a phantom in the room,

The clock can see you but you’re something time can’t touch,

You inhale the fog that surrounds,

And you exhale that cold breath as it trembles in the light,

An enigma controls you,

You take a step back and the ground gives a sigh,

The look on your face shows such a cry,

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urae September 16 2009, 06:35:50 UTC
Wow! That was beautiful, and kind of sad. It makes me think unrequited love.

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chiyo_x September 16 2009, 14:30:52 UTC
Thank you, I guess it kind of is about unrequited love. I'm glad you liked it. :)

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