Friday, August 28, 2009

Moist

I cant help it
Moist eyes

They don’t listen to me
And I have left talking to them

It dsnt matter
Whether I do or not
It dsnt matter
Wedr I act or not
It dsnt matter
Wedr I be or not

Xpt.. that I feel

It dsnt matter
Dead or alive!!

My eyes dun listen to me anemore

Anytime
Any moment
They turn moist

In a memory
So dear

In yearning

Maybe that’s happiness
I cant even demarcate

Yet it dsnt matter
I don’t matter

All dat matters
on the inside
r my feelings

and on the outside
the moist eyes!

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