Thursday, June 5, 2008

Hindsight

Guilt occupies her senses

Contemplating.

She feels your presence.

Suffocating.


She inspects his mind.

Hoping.

Reading between the lines.

Assuming.


Her eyes reminds him of the past.

Reliving.

His eyes tells her not to trust.

Detaching.


A flair with words, a trusting soul.

Misleading.

A scheming mind, and dreams he stole

Deceiving.


A wounded soul taken for granted

A cheating heart made her aware

Once she was disenchanted

these things she will no longer bear.


The reality sets in.

Because today is not yesterday.

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