My wish.
Filed under : Fiction, Heartbreaks, Life
You want to know my secret.
At night, I forget the world.
I feel at ease when I forget more (like you).
You have never bothered to ask what was sacred.
What is in my world?
My world is now kept a secret.
I am closing my door (behind your departure),
And I prefer the lights off.
I will sleep in the dark again,
And the world is still dead quiet.
Will you miss my secrets, if I am unconscious for awhile?
I want good dreams,
And I want you to stop being in them.
Good night.
VI03CTIM said,
August 24, 2008 @ 6:41 pm
Your words here are inspiring!