Crying upon deaf ears
As i scream with my mouth closed
The fragile image of our last kiss
As my heart pumps its last try
Time is a never ending tic and toc
In these moments of your hollow words
Blank stares at a black canvas of our life
Never to be brushed again with colors of love
Im subduede in emotions of pain and sorrow
Stuck in the bottle like the wooden ship
Built so carefully
But never to sail away
Never to catch a breeze into a sunset
Forever standing still, in stale hollow air.
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